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| William Shakespeare - 1856 - 824 pages
...lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own jeer• ing? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1856 - 380 pages
...lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set 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... | |
| Aphorisms and apothegms - 1856 - 374 pages
...lips, that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and... | |
| John Bartlett - Quotations - 1856 - 660 pages
...; of most excellent fancy. Act v. Sc, 1. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Hamlet — Continued. Act v. Sc. 1. To what base uses we may return, Horatio ! Act v. Sc. 1. Imperial... | |
| John Ruskin - ART - 1856 - 252 pages
...lips that I have kissed, I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar ? " There is the essence of lip, and the full power of the imagination. Again, compare Milton's flowers... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1856 - 574 pages
...lips, that I have kiss'd I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar1! Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen ? Now, get you to my lady's chamber,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1857 - 630 pages
...lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chapfaln ? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell... | |
| Drama - 1996 - 264 pages
...CLAUDIUS and YOUNG HAMLET roar with laughter at one of his jokes. HAMLET (continuing) your songs, your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now to mock your own grinning? Quite chop-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber tell her,... | |
| Interdisciplinary Group for Historical Literary Study - Literary Criticism - 1996 - 414 pages
...lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now to mock your own grinning? Quite chop-fallen? (5.1.183-86) The Yorick in Hamlet's mind... | |
| Michael D. Bristol - Drama - 1996 - 494 pages
...lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? Your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar? (5.1.185-193) In an important sense Yorick is Hamlet's real father, and under the law of reciprocity... | |
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