 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1790 - 558 trang
...have kifs'd I know nut how oft. Whert be your gibes 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 696 trang
...how abhorr'd 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...on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning ? y quite chap-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber,1 and tell her, let her paint an inch thick,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 728 trang
...have kifs'd I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your fongs ? your rlafhes of merriment, that were wont to fet the table on a 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 682 trang
...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 on a 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 690 trang
...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 on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning ? c; quite chap-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber,1 and tell her, let her paint an inch thick,... | |
 | 1795 - 432 trang
...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 ? quite chap fall'n ? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 478 trang
...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 on a...roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chapfallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamttr, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 304 trang
...I have kifs'd I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols? yourfongs? your flafties 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, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1802 - 314 trang
...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? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour... | |
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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... 
