 | 1822 - 568 Seiten
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 | British essayists - 1823 - 924 Seiten
...jester, falls into very pleasing reflections, and cries out to his companion, ' Alas, poor Yorick ! I knew him, Horatio, a fellow of infinite jest, of...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 - 1823 - 348 Seiten
...scull, the king's jester. Ham. This ? [Takes the scull. I Clo. E'en that. Ham. Alas, poor Yorick!—I knew him, Horatio; a fellow of infinite jest, of most...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... | |
 | Lionel Thomas Berguer - 1823 - 590 Seiten
...mach him. Hamlet holding ap the digger threw to him, vidi aa head of the king's jester, £ktt • 1 in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here...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... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1823 - 380 Seiten
...jester, falls into very pleasing reflections, and cries out to his companion, ' Alas, poor Yorick ! I knew him, Horatio, a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy; he hath born me on his back a thousand times : and now how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1823 - 380 Seiten
...jester, falls into very pleasing reflections, and cries out to his companion, ‘Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio, a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy; he hath born me on his back a thousand times: and now how abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge rises... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 Seiten
...sir, was Yorick's scull, the king's jester. Ham. This? [Takes the Scull. Ham. Alas! poor Yorick!—I knew him, Horatio ; a fellow of infinite jest; of...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... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 486 Seiten
...scull, the king's jester. Ham. This ? [Taking the Scull. Graved. E'en that. Ham. Alas, poor Yorick!—I knew him, Horatio; a fellow of infinite jest, of most...fancy; he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; here hung those lips, that I have kiss'dI know not how oft; and now, how abhorr'd in my imagination... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 396 Seiten
...Yorick's skull, the king's jester. Ham. This? [Takes the Skull. ] Clo. E'en that. Ham. Alas! poor Yorick !—I knew him, Horatio ; a fellow of infinite jest,...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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Alas ! poor Vorick !—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... 
