 | William Shakespeare - 1828 - 448 pagine
...gives now? your gamhols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, thst were wont to set the tahle on a roar! Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chapfallen? Now get you to my lady's chamher, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to thls favour she must come; make her langh at... | |
 | sir Thomas Wyse - 1828 - 594 pagine
...nonpareil two-guinea complexion you may have seen that morning, over which you may now sigh. — " Go to my Lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this she must come at last." I hope you have long since arranged your cloak, and your portfolio under it,... | |
 | 1828 - 70 pagine
...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? quite chap-fallen? Now get yon to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come;... | |
 | Sir Thomas Wyse - 1828 - 300 pagine
...nonpareil two-guinea complexion you may have seen that morning, over which you - may now sigh. — " Go to my Lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this she must come at last." I hope you have long since arranged your cloak, and your portfolio under it,... | |
 | Augustus Bozzi Granville - 1828 - 830 pagine
...knocked about the mazzard" by every irreverent doctor. " Here's fine revolution !" '' Now get you to iny lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come, — Pray, my dear Sir, I asked the Professor, still holding the skull in my hand, and... | |
 | 1828 - 918 pagine
...; chaplees and knocked about the mazzard" by every irreverent doctor. " Here's fine revolution!" " Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint au inch thick, to this favour she must come." — Pray, my dear Sir, I asked the Professor, still holding... | |
 | Augustus Bozzi Granville - 1829 - 796 pagine
...chapless and knocked about the mazzard" by every irreverent doctor. " Here 1s fine revolution I11 " Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to tliis favour she must come.1'1 — Pray, my dear Sir, I asked the Professor, still holding the skull... | |
 | 1829 - 686 pagine
..." here had hung those lips which he had kissed he knew not how oft ;" — his exclamation,—" Go, get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this complexion must she come !" — and when touching his last moments, he wrests the poisoned cup from... | |
 | Laconics - 1829 - 352 pagine
...your gambols ? your songs ? your flashe* of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? No; one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, und tell her, let her paint an inch thick; to this favour she must come; make her laugh at that. Snakspearr.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829 - 542 pagine
...gibes now ? 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 chap-fallen ? Now get you to mv lady's chamber, and tell her, lether paint an inch thick, to this favour1 she must come ; make her... | |
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... in my 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? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock... 
