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" 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. "
A Journey Around the World - Page 40
by Edwin S. George - 1922 - 283 pages
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The Spectator, Volume 6

1778 - 342 pages
...Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your fongs, your fkfhes of n.eiriment that were wont to fet the table on a roar ? Not one now to mock your own grinning? quite chop fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tcU her, let her paint an luch thick, to...
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Hamlet. Titus Andronicus

William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 pages
...imagination it is! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips, that I have kiss'd I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now > your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merrfment, that were wont to set the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite...
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Shakspeare's Dramatic Works: With Explanatory Notes, Volume 2

William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1790 - 558 pages
...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, Ľnd tell her, let her paint an inch thick,...
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The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: In Ten Volumes ..., Volume 9

William Shakespeare - 1790 - 666 pages
...Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your fongs ? your flames 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 1 , and tell her, let her paint an inch thick,...
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The Plays of William Shakspeare: In Fifteen Volumes. With the Corrections ...

William Shakespeare - 1793 - 728 pages
...Where be your gibes now ? your gambols? your fongs ? your flames 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, 1 and tell her, let her paint an inch thick,...
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The Manual of Liberty, Or, Testimonies in Behalf of the Rights of Mankind ...

1795 - 432 pages
...imagination it is ! my gorge rises at, it. Here hung those lips, that I have kiss'dI know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols, your songs,...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...
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The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to ...

William Shakespeare - 1798 - 478 pages
...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...
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Elements of Elocution: In which the Principles of Reading and Speaking are ...

John Walker - 1799 - 438 pages
...be your gibes now ? Your gambols ? Your fongs ? Your flames of merriment, that •were wont to fet the table on a roar ? Not one now to mock your own grinning ? Quite chop-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick,...
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The Naval Chronicle, Volume 3

James Stanier Clarke, Stephen Jones, John Jones - 1800 - 608 pages
...character—" Alas, poor Yoriclc ! I knew him, a fellow of infinite jest; of most excellent fancy : where be your gibes now ? your gambols ; your songs;...flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar ?" Lord Howe in his dispatches bore very honourable testimony f to the professional merit...
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The British Essayists: The Spectator

Alexander Chalmers - 1802 - 314 pages
...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,...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...
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