 | Ernest Jones - 1948 - 580 pages
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 | Bernie Babcock - 1925 - 328 pages
...mouth of death.' Well can Booth cry, 'My skull is empty 1 "Where be your gibes now? Your gambols? Your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table in a roar? Not one now to mock your own grinning, quite chap-fallen. Now get you to my lady's chamber and tell... | |
 | Ernest Weekley - 1926 - 184 pages
...into Hamlet's address to Yorick's skull: "Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs ? your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table in a roar ? " (Hamlet, v, i). The Dutch verb also passed into Mid. English with the sense of busy activity, chaffering,... | |
 | Ernest Weekley - 1926 - 184 pages
...into Hamlet's address to Yorick's skull: "Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs ? your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table in a roar ? " (Hamlet, v, 1). The Dutch verb also passed into Mid. English with the sense of busy activity, chaffering,... | |
 | Edward Kennard Rand - 1926 - 512 pages
...estate, my home is the wide world, wherein I wander forlorn. Where be now my gibes and gambols, my flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table in a roar? I beg my bread in shame. Whither shall I turn if not to the clergy, nourished as I was at the Pierian... | |
 | Ernest Weekley - 1926 - 184 pages
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 | Ohio State Bar Association - 1921 - 318 pages
...those whom we would gladly welcome, but for them a change of venue has been ordered. "Where be their flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar?" Where the "delicate fancy" that attended their lighter moments, and where the profound intellects tfiat... | |
 | 1950 - 492 pages
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 | Donald Carswell - 1932 - 320 pages
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Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? 
