 | General reciter - 1845 - 348 str.
...Sir, was Yorick's scull, the king's jester. Ham. This? Gra. E'en that. Ham. Alas ! poor Yorick ! — I knew him, Horatio ; a fellow of infinite jest, of...imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those iips, that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ?... | |
 | 1907 - 510 str.
...jest, of most excellent fancy: he had borne me on his hack a thousand times; and now, how abhorred it is! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips...that I have kissed I know not how oft. — Where be you gibes HOW? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 554 str.
...scull, the king's jester. Ham. This ? [Takes the ScuU. 1 Clo. E'en that. Ham. Alas, poor Yorick ! — I knew him, Horatio ; a fellow of infinite jest, 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 872 str.
...king's jester. Ham. This? [Takes the skull. 1 Clo. E'en that. Ham. Let me see. Alas, poor Yorick ! — I DOW ? your gambols ? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar?... | |
 | Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1847 - 252 str.
...appears in the physiognomy (if it may be so called) of a skull, has been noticed by Shakspeare ; " where be your gibes now ? your gambols, your songs,...merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar ? not one now to mock your own grinning f quite chopfallen! " And again; " within the hollow crown... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 536 str.
...skull, the king's jester. Ham. This ? [Takes the skull. 1 Clo. E'en that. Ham. Alas, poor Yorick !—I knew him, Horatio; a fellow of infinite jest, of most...merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning ? 1 quite chap-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber,... | |
 | John Ruskin - 1848 - 266 str.
...crimson clouds. The imagination is contemplative rather than penetrative. Last, hear Hamlet, — " Here hung those lips that I have kissed, I know not...merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar?" 1 I take this and the next instance from Leigh Hunt's admirable piece of criticism, " Imagination and... | |
 | Timothy Stone Pinneo - 1847 - 502 str.
...you would select, should possess, not one', but ulP of these. Alas', poor Yorick* ! I knew him well*, Horatio', a fellow of infinite jest', of most excellent...times* ; and now', how abhorred in my imagination is this skull' ! My gorge rises' at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed', I know not how oft'.... | |
 | William John Birch - 1848 - 570 str.
...and his reflections on the skulk, when he meets with one of a friend : — Alas, poor Yorick ! — I knew him, Horatio ; a fellow of infinite jest; of...on his back a thousand times, and now how abhorred my imagination is ! my gorge rises at it. Poor Hamlet ! his daintier sense disgusted at the present,... | |
 | Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 str.
...will we bound our calm contents. Richard If. xi. — PITY FOR A DEPARTED FRIEND. ALAS 1 poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio; a fellow of infinite jest, of most...merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar ? Not one now to mock your own grinning? Quite chopfallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell... | |
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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... 
