 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...  Eighteenth Century Essays - الصفحة 136المحررون: - 1914 - عدد الصفحات: 284عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - عدد الصفحات: 520
...Horatio, a fellow of infinite jeft •, of moft excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thoufand times : and now how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rifes at it. Here hung thofe lips, that I have kifs'd I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - عدد الصفحات: 574
...Horatio, a fellow of infinite jeft; of moft excellent fancy : he hath born me on his back a thoufand times : and now how abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge rifes at it. Here hung thole lips that I have kifs'd I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - عدد الصفحات: 540
...a fellow of infinite jeft •, of moft excellent fancy : he t hath,borne me.oh.his back a thoufand times: and now how abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge riles at it. Here hung thqfejips, that! hayekifs'dl knewi not hpw^oft. Whe^e be .your gibeA.now; ?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - عدد الصفحات: 540
...Horatio, a fellow of infinite jeft ; of mod excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thoufand times : and now how abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge rifes at it. Here hung thofe lips, that I have kifs'dl know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1766 - عدد الصفحات: 620
...Horatio, a fellow of infinite left, of molt excelent fancy, hee hath bore me on his backe a thoufand times, and now how abhorred in my. imagination it is : my gorge rifes at it. Here hung thofe lyppes that I haue kift I know not how oft : where be your gibes now ?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1770 - عدد الصفحات: 956
...abhorred * b in my imagination c it is d ! my gorge rifes at it. Here hung thofe lips, that I have kifs'd I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols, your fongs, your flafhes of merriment, that were wont to fet the table e on a roar ? f Not one now to mock... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1771 - عدد الصفحات: 382
...how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rifes at it. Here hung thofe lips that I have kifs'd I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ; your gambols; your fongs : your flalhes ot merriment that were wont to fet the table in a roar ? not one now, to mock... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1772 - عدد الصفحات: 370
...how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rifes at it. Here hung thofe lips that I have killed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your fongs ? your flafhes of merriment, that were wont to fet the table in a roar? not one now to mock your... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - عدد الصفحات: 630
...Horatio, a fellow of infinite jeft; of mofl excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thoufand times: and now how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge riics at it. Here hung thofe lips, that I have kifs'd I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - عدد الصفحات: 476
...Horatio, ! fellow of infinite jeft; of mcft excellent fancy: he hatl borne me on his back a thouiand times : and now how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rifes at it Here hung thofe lips, that 1 have kifs'd I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ?... | |
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