| Alexander Chalmers - 1802 - 314 pagina’s
...jester, falls into very pleasing reflections, and cries out to his companion, ' Alas, poor Yorick ! I knew him, Horatio, a fellow of infinite jest, of most...those 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 pagina’s
...scull, the king's jester. Ham. This? [Tote the Scull. 1 Clo, E'en that. Ham. Alas! poorYorick! — 1 knew him, Horatio; a fellow of infinite jest, of...those 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... | |
| 1803 - 420 pagina’s
...pleasing reflections, and cries out to his companion, 1 See N° 358, and 370. ' Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio : a fellow of infinite jest, of...it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know nst how oft. Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment that were... | |
| 1803 - 376 pagina’s
...fancy ; he hath borne me on his back a thousand times: and now how abhorred in my imagination is it ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pagina’s
...scull, the king's jester. Ham. This? [Takes the scull. 1 Clo. E'en that. Ham. Alas, poor Yorick ! — I knew him, Horatio; a fellow of infinite jest, of most...those 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pagina’s
...scull, the king's jester. Ham. This ? [Takes the scull. 1 Clo. E'en that. Ham. Alas, poor Yorick ! — I knew him, Horatio ; a fellow of infinite jest, of...those 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 pagina’s
...scull, the king's jester. Ham. This ? [Takes the scull. 1 Clo. E'en that. Ham. Alas, poor Yorick ! — I knew him, Horatio ; a fellow of infinite jest, of...rises at it. Here hung those lips, that I have kissed 1 know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment,... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 318 pagina’s
...reflexions, and cries out to his companion, * Alas, poor Yorick ! I knew him, Horatio, a fellow of infmite jest, of most excellent fancy; he hath borne me on...those 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... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 342 pagina’s
...me on his back a thousand times: and now hot* abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge rises at h. Here hung those 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 476 pagina’s
...scull,a the king's jester. Ham. This? [Takes the Scuff, 1 Clo. E'en that. Ham. Alas, poor Yorick! — I knew him, Horatio; a fellow of infinite jest, of most...those 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... | |
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