 | William Shakespeare - 1847
...head once. This same scull, sir, was Yorick's scull, the king's jester. Ham. This ? [Takes the ScuU. 1 Clo. E'en that. Ham. Alas, poor Yorick ! — I knew...this favour * she must come ; make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord ? Ham. Dost thou think, Alexander... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847
...rises at it. Here hung those lips, that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes DOW ? p And vantage, or that with both he labour'd — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hur. What's that, my lord ? Ham. Dost thou think, Alexander... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848
...head once. This same skull, sir, was Yorick's skull, the king's jester. Ham. This ? [Takes the skull. 1 Clo. E'en that. Ham. Alas, poor Yorick !—I knew...on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning ? 1 quite chap-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber, 9 and tell her, let her paint an inch thick,... | |
 | John Ruskin - 1848
...crimson clouds. The imagination is contemplative rather than penetrative. Last, hear Hamlet, — " Here hung those lips that I have kissed, I know not...merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar?" 1 I take this and the next instance from Leigh Hunt's admirable piece of criticism, " Imagination and... | |
 | Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850
...whose high will we bound our calm contents. Richard If. xi. — PITY FOR A DEPARTED FRIEND. ALAS 1 poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio; a fellow of infinite...roar ? Not one now to mock your own grinning? Quite chopfallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 345 Seiten
...same scull, sir, was Yorick's scull, the king's jester. Ham. This? " [ Takes the scull. Grave-digger. E'en that. Ham. Alas! poor Yorick! — I knew him,...this favour* she must come; make her laugh at that. OPHELIA'S INTERMENT. Lay her i' the earth; And from her fair and unpolluted flesh, May violets spring!... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851
...head once. This same skull, sir, was Yorick's skull, the king's jester. Ham. This? " [Takes the skull 1 Clo. E'en that. Ham. Alas, poor Yorick ! — I knew...and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favor she must come ; make her laugh at that. — Trythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851
...head once. This same skull, sir, was Yorick's skull, the king's jester. Ham. This ? [Takes the skull. 1 Clo. E'en that. Ham. Alas, poor Yorick ! — I knew...grinning ? ' quite chap-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber,9 and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favor3 she must come ; make her laugh... | |
 | 1851
...head once. This same skull, sir, was Yorick's skull, the king's jester. Ham. This ? [Takes the skulL 1 Clo. E'en that. Ham. Alas, poor Yorick !— I knew...grinning ? ] quite chap-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber,2 and tell her> let her paint an inch thick, to this favor 3 she must come ; make her laugh... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851
...be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont Ham. Why? to set the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock...and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favor3 she must come ; make her laugh at that. — 'Prythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's... | |
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Alas, poor Yorick ! 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 kissed... 
