 | Mrs. Mathews (Anne Jackson) - 1839 - 532 pągines
...fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy. . .Where be your gambols now ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar ?" By how many thousands has this hackneyed quotation been uttered with reference to Mathews; but,... | |
 | Monthly literary register - 1839 - 720 pągines
...down." — " Ay" — interrupted Dick, "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 yonr grinning? quite chop-fallen?— Had'st thou remembered Shakspere, the quotation... | |
 | John William Carleton - 1849 - 522 pągines
...how light-hearted they went their ways ! " 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 jeering? Quite chap-fallen?" Mark the feverish eagerness with which... | |
 | Marguerite Countess of Blessington - 1839 - 376 pągines
...but as they ought to have been." " Alas ! poor Yorick, where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar ?" How well do I remember the last day he dined with me ! when he literally did set the table in a... | |
 | Alexander Reid - 1839 - 154 pągines
...lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be his gibes now ? his gambols ? his songs ? his flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar ? I knew him, Horatio ; a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy: he hath borne me on his... | |
 | Marguerite Gardiner (countess of Blessington.) - 1839 - 580 pągines
...but as they ought to have been." " Alas ! poor Yorick, where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar?" How well do I remember the last day he dined with me ! when he literally did set the table in a roar,... | |
 | Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 1839 - 864 pągines
...and very flath of it. Shalapeare. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs? yourJļoiA« of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar ? Id. By day and night he wrongs me ; every hour Hefluthes into one gross crime or other, That sets... | |
 | 1841 - 640 pągines
...of the native, to use his own term for Irish whisky; but he is gone — we shall no longer have "his flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table in a roar." I should like, if possible, to commence the sketch with some account of his birth, but I could never... | |
 | 1841 - 806 pągines
...have been chosen for his re-appearance in society, by his biographer. " Where be your gibes now? Your flashes of merriment that were wont To set the table in a roar ?" The following epitaph furnished to me by my friend the Rev. Jasper N. Harrison, Vicar of Laugharne,... | |
 | Trip - 1842 - 466 pągines
...cause, Charles Mathews sleeps below. " Alas, poor Yorick ! where be your gambols now? your songs ? your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table in a roar V — the quotation is hackneyed, but it is so appropriate that it cannot but suggest itself to those... | |
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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? 
