 | John Walker - 1810 - 394 Seiten
...to wait upon thy foes, And crossly to thy good all fortune goes. IbtJ. Pity far a departed Friend. Alas ! Poor Yorick ! I knew him, Horatio ; a fellow...roar ? Not one now to mock your own grinning ? Quite chop-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this... | |
 | Joseph Addison, Sir Richard Steele - 1810 - 348 Seiten
...he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now bow abhorred in my imagination is it ! now, my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I...roar ? not one now to mock your own grinning ! quite chop-fallen ! Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, Let her paint an inch thick, to this... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 Seiten
...jest, of most excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how and _. the abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises...now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap-fallen i now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 Seiten
...the University of Wittenberg. The Poet in the rh act forgo: what he wrote in the first. BLACKSTONE. abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises...now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap-fallen f now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 348 Seiten
...infinite jest, of most excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, bow abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises...chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to thii favour she must come ; make her laugh at that.—Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 Seiten
...eye-brows are drawn down, and the features contracted or drawn together. Example. Alas ! poor Torick ! I knew him, Horatio ; a fellow of infinite jest, of...roar ? Not one now to mock your own grinning ? Quite chop-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1820 - 512 Seiten
...back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. (s *' Here hung those lips, that I have kissed I know not...the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own jeering ?* quite chap-fallen ? Now get you to my ^ lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 560 Seiten
...sir, was Yorick's scull 9, the king's jester. HAM. This? [Takes the Scult. 1 CLO. E'en that. HAM. -|~ Alas, poor Yorick ! — I knew him, Horatio: a fellow...lady's chamber*, and tell her, let her paint an inch * First folio, Here's a scull now, this scull. f First folio, Let me see. Alas, &c. « — Yorick's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 558 Seiten
...sir, was Yorick's scull 9, the king's jester. HAM. This? [Takes the Scull. 1 CLO. E'en that. HAM. '}- Alas, poor Yorick ! — I knew him, Horatio: a fellow...grinning ' ? quite chap-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber2, and tell her, let her paint an inch * First folio, Here's a scull now, this scull. f First... | |
 | British essayists - 1823 - 924 Seiten
...head of the king's jester, rails into very pleasing reflections, and cries out to his companion, ' Alas, poor Yorick ! I knew him, Horatio, a fellow...your songs ? your flashes of merriment ? that were wont'to set the table on a roar. Notone now to mock your own grinning : quite chapfallen. Now get you... | |
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Alas, poor Yorick! — I knew him, Horatio; a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy, he hath 'borne me on his back a thousand times; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed... 
