 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 страници
...wont to kt the Table on a Roar ? No one now to mock your own Jeering? Quite chop fall'n? Now get you to my Lady's Chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour (he muft come; Make her laugh at that. Prithee, Horatio, tell me one thi;-g. Hor. What's that,... | |
 | 1729 - 320 страници
...wont to jet the Tableon a Roar : No one new to mock your own Jeering! : quite'Chop-fallen. 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.. IT is an Infolence natural to the Wealthy, toaffix,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 520 страници
...fet the table in a roar ? not one now, to mock your own grjnning ? quite chap-fallen ? now get you to my lady's. chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour (he muft comes make her laugh at thai— — Pr'ythee, Heratio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 574 страници
...fet the table in a roar ? not one 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 fhe mufl come ; make her laugh at that — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hot: What's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1762 - 436 страници
...now get you to my lady's chamber, 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.- , Hor. What's that, my Lord f Ham. Doft thou think, itlepamler look'd o' this fafhion i'th' earth ?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 страници
...fet the tabk 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 fhe muft come ? make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio^ tell me one thing. Hor. Wrhat's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 страници
...the table in a roar ? nqt one now*, to mock your own grinning ? quite,, chap-fallen,? nov»;, get you to my lady's chamber, and. tell her, le.t her paint an, inc,h thickj to this, favour fhe, mu^ cpmft? make her laugh at that.—Pr'ythee^ Horatio, tell,nae one thing.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 484 страници
...table in a roar? iptLOnenow, to mock your^own grinning ? grinning? quite chap-fallen .' now get you to my lady's chamber, 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. Ham. Doll thou... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1770 - 956 страници
...Now get you to my lady's b table ; and telt 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 lord ? Ham* Doft thou think Alexander look'd o' this falhion iW ' earth ? Hor.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1772 - 370 страници
...get you to my Lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint art inch thick, to this favour {he tnufl come; make her laugh at that^ Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. ffor. What's that, ray Lord ? Ham. Doft thou think Alexander looked o' thisfafhion i' th' earth ? Her.... | |
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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 chapfallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let... 
