| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 ページ
...imagination it is5! 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...flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning6? quite chapfallen ? Now, get you to my lady's chamber,... | |
| John Ward - 1843 - 758 ページ
...all now laid in the dust, and we may solemnly apostrophize the seventy in the language of Hamlet " Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs...flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar ?" The test of admission to the freedom of this convivial corporation was the drinking off... | |
| Stephen Orgel, Sean Keilen - 1999 - 334 ページ
...shifts from commentary to direct address: Here hung those lips that 1 have kissed 1 know not how oft. Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs,...flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now to mock your own grinning? Quite chop- fallen? (1l. 183-86) The Yorick in Hamlet's... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1999 - 324 ページ
...rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? ,ho 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 chop-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber,... | |
| John Green, Paul Negri - 2000 - 68 ページ
...imagination it is! 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,...flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now to mock your own grinning? Quite chop-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber,... | |
| Michael Freeman - 2000 - 286 ページ
...churchyard scene. It is in its own wav a variant on the danse macabre and the uhi sum': "Where be vour gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment. that were wont to set the table on a roar?"30 But Hamlet. contemplating the skull of his former jester. does so with affection and... | |
| Douglas Bruster - 2000 - 286 ページ
...imagination it is! My gorge tises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kiss'd I know not how ofr. Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs, your flashes of mertiment, that were wont to ser the rable on a roar?" (5.t.181-91) Earlier Hamler has complained abour... | |
| Jan H. Blits - 2001 - 420 ページ
...Yorick's skull sets the two forms at odds: Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs,...flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now to mock your own grinning? Quite chop-fallen? (5.1.182-86) Not only is there... | |
| Peter Quennell, Hamish Johnson - 2002 - 246 ページ
...imagination it is - 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,...flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now to mock your own grinning? Quite chop-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber,... | |
| Andi Zimmerman - 2010 - 375 ページ
...imagination it is! my gorge rims at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs?...flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? — Hamlet, act 5, scene i What so dismayed Hamlet... | |
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