...say, addressing that once coruscating group — " 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 ! " Notwithstanding, however, all the merry...

...bright lights of all these meetings, are now gone. "Where be their gambols now ? their songs ? their flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar?" The rare place they occupied in the affection of their friends, and in the heart of the public, can...

...say, addressing that once coruscating group — " 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 ! " Notwithstanding, however, all the merry...

...say, addressing that once coruscating group—" 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 ! " Clarke, apart from Melbourne journals,...

...oftentimes sparkled with seasonable wit and humor. Every one now in this court room can recall many of his ' flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar.' If any man who came into his company had any genuine wit or humor in his nature it would be brought...

...I ... a 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, alas!...

...company along with him. Alas, poor Falstaff ! " a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy ; where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar ? " Not one now ? Not one. you nrust come to my master — and you, hostess — he is very...

...it be ?" "A barrowful of what"?" thought Alice. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar? Where the questions are slight subdivisions of the continued discourse capital letters are not required....

...and genial friend, Col. George Bernard, though desperate in battle, " a fellow of infinite jest, of flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar." And Capt. Ed. Bernard, who received almost a mortal wound on Malvern Hill, but survived, though disabled...

...lighted up at the mad pranlcs of his Muse, and the lucky hits of his pen, — faint picture of those flashes of merriment ,that were wont to set the table in a roar', like his own Expiring Taper, bright and fitful to the last, tagging a rhyme or coining his own epitaph;...