| Leigh Hunt - 1873 - 486 pagina’s
...Yorick. I mean Hamlet's Yorick. Nobody who hears him in it will say, " Where be your gibes now? Your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table in a roar?" Nobody who sees well into the stuff of it, will take it for any other than a Cap fit for the wisest... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1874 - 496 pagina’s
...Yorick. I mean Hamlet's Yorick. Nobody who hears him in it will say,." Where be your gibes now? Your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table in a roar?" Nobody who sees well into the stuff of it, will take it for any other than a Cap fit for the wisest... | |
| John Seely Hart - 1874 - 412 pagina’s
...interrogation point only at the end; as, "Where bo your gittes now; your gambols; your songs; your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar/' ' Here the clause italicized refers back to all four items, the "gibes," "gambols," "songs," and "flashes... | |
| George Bruce - 1876 - 642 pagina’s
...that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your jribes 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! — '[uite chap-fallen'? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and... | |
| William M'Dowall - 1876 - 472 pagina’s
...infinite jest, of most excellent fancy. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols 1 your songs ? your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table in a roar ?" Holm, the family house, is still to the fore, and thither Burns used often to direct his course... | |
| John Diprose - 1877 - 308 pagina’s
...Infinite Zest, Of most Exquisite Fancy. Alas ! where are his Gibes now ? His Gambols, his Songs, His flashes of Merriment That were wont to set the Table in a Roar ? -*.Not one, now, To mock his own Grinning ! We could have better spared a better man. He was one... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1877 - 522 pagina’s
...mocking his " infinite jest and most excellent fancy : " converting into a succession of sobs those " flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table in a roar." At the time when nearly every drawing-room, attic and kitchen — when every class and order of society... | |
| William Holmes McGuffey - 1867 - 498 pagina’s
...according to thy fear', so is thy wrath\ Where are your gibesv now? your gambols^ ? your songsv? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roarv ? Thus saith the High and lofty One that inhabiteth eternity, whose name is Holy; "I dwell in... | |
| Samuel Davey - 1879 - 302 pagina’s
...lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your jibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table in a roar ? Quite chapfallen. Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her let her paint an inch thick, to... | |
| Homer Judd, Christopher W. Spalding, Henry Seymour Chase - 1880 - 600 pagina’s
...out, and the happiest wit becomes a confirmed puritan. " Where be their gibes now, their songs, their flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table in a roar ? Not one now to mock their own grinning! Quite chopfallen !" Bad teeth, with the attendant imperfect... | |
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