 | Reuben Percy - 1826 - 380 pàgines
...turn away his eyes, but cannot ; he stays against his will, and is chained against his inclination. " Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this complexion she roust come at last." ZOPYRUS. The Persians, for the space of eighteen months, bad done... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 540 pàgines
...Not one now, to mock your own grinning 42 ? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber 23 , and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour 24 she must come; make her laugh at that.—'Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that,... | |
 | 1826 - 508 pàgines
...now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to ray lady's chamber, and tell tier, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come : make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hoi: What's that, my lord ? Ham.... | |
 | 1827 - 412 pàgines
...that were wont to set the table on a roar ? Not one now to mock your own grinning ? quite chapfallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let...paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come. Make her laugh at that.' It is an insolence natural to the wealthy, to affix, as much as in them lies,... | |
 | Augustus Bozzi Granville - 1828 - 806 pàgines
...; chapless 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...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 pointing to the... | |
 | 1828 - 70 pàgines
...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; make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. HORATIO. What's that, my lord ? HAMLET.Dostthou... | |
 | Augustus Bozzi Granville - 1828 - 830 pàgines
...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 pointing to the... | |
 | sir Thomas Wyse - 1828 - 594 pàgines
...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,... | |
 | Sir Thomas Wyse - 1828 - 300 pàgines
...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 - 918 pàgines
...; 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... | |
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... 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 your own grinning?... 
