 | Timothy Stone Pinneo - 1847 - 502 ページ
...have kissed', I know not how oft'. Where are your gibes', now ? Your gambols' ? your songs' ? your flashes of merriment', that were wont to set the table in a roar' ? Not one', now, to mock your grinning'? quite chop-fallen'? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and... | |
 | Charles Jewett - 1849 - 218 ページ
...Hamlet to the skull of poor Yorick : — " Where be your gibes now ? your Gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment That were wont to set the table in a roar ? . . . . . . Quite chapfallen." I looked upon the strong oak casks, some of them iron bound, and thought... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1849 - 348 ページ
...have kissed, I know not how oft\ 2 Where are your gibes', 5 now?* your gambols"?- your songs"-?'" your flashes of merriment-," that were wont to set the table in a roar- ? 5 Not one', & now, to mock your grinning' ? 6 quite chopfalien' ? 6 Now get you to my lady's chamber',... | |
 | 1849 - 508 ページ
...infinite jest, of most excellent fancy. ******* Where be your jibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar?" — HAMLET. IT was a cold, dreary night, in the latter end of November ; the wind and sleet rattled... | |
 | Richard Hort - 1850 - 318 ページ
...and of most excellent fancy. * * * * * * Where be your jibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar ? Hamlet. IT was a cold dreary night, in the latter end of November; the wind and sleet rattled, at... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 376 ページ
...always drank the best — touched not the sick man's lips that night. His wonted humour was gone. Of all his gibes, his gambols, his songs, his flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar, not one now to mock his own grinning ! — quite chapfallen. The conversation was of death... | |
 | Robert Fergusson, Alexander Balloch Grosart - 1851 - 480 ページ
...soothing song. ON THE DEATH OF DR. TOSHACK OF PERTH, A GREAT HUMOURIST. Where be those gibes, those flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar ' II AMI.fcT, ACT V. THE Doctor dead ! let old St. Johnston mourn ; Let laughter's sons to sorrow's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 462 ページ
...ii. 4. WIT, REFLECTIONS ON THE SCULL OF A. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs T your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table In a rour :' Not one now to mock your own grinning ? quite 408 ~W IT, REFLECTIONS ON THE SCULL ot A, —... | |
 | 1852 - 596 ページ
...by the spade of a grave-digger' — ' Where be your gibes now ? your gambols '! your songs 'I your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar t Not one now to mock your own grinning, — quite chapfallen. Now get you to my lady's chamber, and... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1853 - 382 ページ
...best — touehed not the siek man's lips that night. His wonted humour was gone. Of all his 'jibes, his gambols, his songs, his flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar, not one now to moek his own grinning !— quite ehap-fallen.' The eonversation was of death... | |
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Where be your gibes now ? 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? 
