 | William Shakespeare - 1762 - 436 pagini
...Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your fongs I your flames of merriment, that were wont to fet the table in a roar ? not one now, to mock your own...tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour flic muft come; make her^laugh at that— Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Ham. Doft thou think,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 pagini
...Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your fongs ? your flafhes of merriment, that were wont to fet the table in a roar ? not one now, to mock your own...tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour fhe mutl come ? make her laugh at that.—Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 484 pagini
...rlafnes of merrimentj that were wont to/et ifee. table in a roar? iptLOnenow, to mock your^own grinning ? grinning? quite chap-fallen .' now get you to my lady's...her, let her paint an inch thick, to • this favour fhe muft come ; make her laugh at that— Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Ham. Doll thou think,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1770 - 956 pagini
...roar ? f Not one now to mock your own s grinning, quite chap-fallen! Now get you to my lady's h table; and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour fhe muft come; make her laugh at that.—Pr*ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Her. What's that, my... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 630 pagini
...Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your fongs ? your flafhes of merriment, that were wont to let the table in a roar ? not one now, to mock your own...tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour fhe mull come; make her laugh at that.—Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Her. What's that, my... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 476 pagini
...your fongs ? your flafaes of tuetr\'m the table in a roar ? not OBC grinning ? quite chap.fall'n ? now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour flie muft come; make her laugh at that— Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Her. What's that, my... | |
 | John Boyle Earl of Orrery - 1773 - 326 pagini
...turn away his eyes, but cannot. He ftays againft his will, and is chained againft his inclination. * f Now get you ** to my lady's chamber, and tell her, '* let her paint an inch thick, to this fa« l vour {he muft come." I have omitted to tell you, that the •walls of feveral of the feven rooms,... | |
 | John Boyle Earl of Orrery - 1773 - 328 pagini
...turn away his eyes, but cannot. He ftays againft his will, and is chained againft his inclination. " Now get you " to my lady's chamber, and tell her, " let her paint an inch thick, to this fa" vour fhe muft come." I have omitted to tell you, that the walls of feveral of the feven rooms,... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1774 - 606 pagini
...turn away his eyes, but cannot. He flays agaluft his will 5 and is chained agaiuft his inclination. “Now get you to my lady's “ chamber, and tell her, let her “ paint an inch thick, to this (a“ your the mni% come.” I Letter from the Cmwiefi ./ Porn. fret, to the Cowxt¿(: of Hertford,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 pagini
...gibes now > your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merrfment, that were wont to set the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chapfallen f Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must... | |
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your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar ? Not one now to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she... 
