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... The Dramatic Works - Pagina 441de William Shakespeare - 1831Vizualizare completă - Despre această carte
| William Shakespeare - 1844 - 364 pagini
...Clown. Ev'n that. a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his hack a thousand times ; and now how abhorred in my imagination...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... | |
| John Walker Ord - 1845 - 434 pagini
...Yorick's skull, the king's jester. Hamlet. This ? [ Takes the skull. ] 1st Clown. E'en that. Hamlet. Alas, poor Yorick ! I knew him, Horatio ; a fellow...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... | |
| General reciter - 1845 - 348 pagini
...Rhenish on my head once. This same scull, Sir, was Yorick's scull, the king's jester. Ham. This? Gra. E'en that. Ham. Alas ! poor Yorick ! — I knew him,...imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those iips, that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ?... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1847 - 554 pagini
...once. This same scull, sir, was Yorick's scull, the king's jester. Ham. This ? [Takes the ScuU. 1 Clo. E'en that. Ham. Alas, poor Yorick ! — I knew him,...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1848 - 536 pagini
...once. This same skull, sir, was Yorick's skull, the king's jester. Ham. This ? [Takes the skull. 1 Clo. E'en that. Ham. Alas, poor Yorick !—I knew him,...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... | |
| William John Birch - 1848 - 574 pagini
...previous to total decay, and his reflections on the skulk, when he meets with one of a friend : — Alas, poor Yorick ! — I knew him, Horatio ; a fellow...on his back a thousand times, and now how abhorred my imagination is ! my gorgo rises at it. Poor Hamlet ! his daintier sense disgusted at the present,... | |
| Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 pagini
...whose high will we bound our calm contents. Richard If. xi. — PITY FOR A DEPARTED FRIEND. ALAS 1 poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio; a fellow of infinite...lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes o,f merriment, that were wont to set the... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 602 pagini
...once. This same skull, sir, was Yorick's skull, the king's jester. Ham. This ? [Takes the skull. 1 Clo. E'en that. Ham. Alas, poor Yorick ! — I knew him,...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 712 pagini
...once. This same skull, sir, was Yorick's skull, the king's jester. Ham. This? " [Takes the skull 1 Clo. E'en that. Ham. Alas, poor Yorick ! — I knew him,...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 586 pagini
...This same scull, Sir, was Yorick's scull, the king's jester. Ham. This? ' [TaTcestheskv.il. 1 Clo. E'en that. Ham. Alas ! poor Yorick ! — I knew him,...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... | |
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