|Grocott & Ward, comps. Grocotts Familiar Quotations, 6th ed. 189-?.|
|Let me see. Alas, poor Yorick!|
I knew him, Horatio, a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy.
Shakespeare.Hamlet, Act V. Scene 1. (Hamlet to Horatio.)
|Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar?|
Shakespeare.Hamlet, Act V. Scene 1. (Hamlet addressing Yoricks skull.)