 | John Boyle Earl of Orrery - 1773 - Страниц: 326
...turn away his eyes, but cannot. He ftays againft his will, and is chained againft his inclination. * f Now get you ** to my lady's chamber, and tell her, '* let her paint an inch thick, to this fa« l vour {he muft come." I have omitted to tell you, that the •walls of feveral of the feven rooms,... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1774 - Страниц: 606
...turn away his eyes, but cannot. He flays again ft his will, and is chained againft his inclination. " Now get you to my lady's " chamber, and tell her, let her " paint an inch thick, to this fa" vour flic mutt come." A Letter from the Cauntefs of Pomfret, to the Countefs of Hertford, afterwards... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1778 - Страниц: 90
...not a curt as well as another man, a plague on my bringing up 1 Hen. IV. Part I. AQ. II. Lady Ail *. Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this complexion flic jnuft come at laft 1 Hamltt, Aft V. Lord M—~K£i ii—T-ir -t;—Did I not fellow^?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1780 - Страниц: 288
...table in a rour ? Not one now to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fall'n? Now get you to my l.-idy's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour, to this complexion (lie mull come ; make her lau^h at that. SCENE- II. d fpothfs Fir gin luried. (38)... | |
 | Andrew Becket - 1787 - Страниц: 494
...gibes now ? your gambols ? your fongs ? your flafhes of merriment, that were wont to fet the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite...tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour {he muft come; make her laugh at that. Hamlet, A. 5, S. i. M IN D. My heart's fubdu'd Even to the very... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - Страниц: 522
...were wont to set the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chapfallen f Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come; make her laugh at that.— <• Pr'ytbee, Horatio, tell me one thing. ; Hor. What's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - Страниц: 666
...of merriment, that were wont to fet the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning * f quite chap-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber',...her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour* me muft come ; make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. HOT. What's that,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1790 - Страниц: 558
...now ? your gambols ? your fongs ? 55 your flafhes of merriment, that were wont to fet the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning ?...quite chap-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber, »nd tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour (he muft come ; make her laugh at tliat.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - Страниц: 728
...roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning ? 9 quite chap-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber,1 and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour' fhe muftcome; make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. HOR. What's that, my lord... | |
 | 1795 - Страниц: 432
...were wont to set the .table on a roar! not one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap fall'n ? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come; make her laugh at that.—Prithee, Horatio, tell me one thing ? Horatio. What's that,... | |
| |
... 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... 
