 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 562 pagini
...Crom. How does your Grace? mi. Why, well; ' Never fo truly happy, my good Cromwell, , I know my felf now, 'and I feel within me A Peace above all Earthly...ftill and quiet Confcience. The King has cur'd me, t humbly thank his Grace; and from thefe Shoulders This ruin'd Pillar, out of pity, taken A load would... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 572 pagini
...indeed. Crom. How does your Grace? W»U Why, well; Never fo truly happy, my good Cromwell, I know my felf now, and I feel within me A Peace above all Earthly Dignities, A ftilJ and quiet Confcience. The King has cur'd me, I humbly thank his Grace; and from theie Shoulders... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1732 - 106 pagini
...Cram. How does yonr Grace \ Wei. Why, well. Never fo truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know my felf now, and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities ; A mil and quiet confidence. The King has CMr'd me> I humbly thank his Grace ; and from thefe fhoulders,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1740 - 434 pagini
...A great man fhould decline ? nay, if you weep, I'm fallen indeed. Cram. How does your Grace ? Wol. Why, well; Never fo truly happy, my good Cromwell....cur'd me, I humbly thank his Grace ; and, from thefe moulders, Thefe ruin'd pillars, out of pity taken A load would fink a navy, too much .honour. O, 'tis... | |
 | William Oldys - 1740 - 326 pagini
...ratVbane honour, 0 'tis fo iwcct, they'll lick it till all burft. •. , Mar lot's LuJFs Dominion, 1 know myfelf now, and I feel within me A peace above...cur'd me, I humbly thank his grace ; and from thefe fbouklei i, Thefe ruin'd pillars, out of pity ta'en A load would fink a navy, too much honour. 0. 'tis,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 508 pagini
...my fclf now, and I feel witlvn me A peace above all earthly dignities; A ftill and quiet confciencc. The King has cur'd me, I humbly thank his Grace ; and from thefe moulders, Thefe ruin'd pillars, out of pity taken A load would fink a navy, too much honour. O, 'tis... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 372 pagini
...Croat. How don your Grace ? Wol. Why, wejl ; Never fo truly happy, my good Crmwtll. I know my lelf now, and I feel within me A. peace above all earthly...ftill and quiet confcience. The King has cur'd me,. [ humbly thank his Grace ; and from thefe flioulders, Thefe ruin'd pillars, out of pity taken A load... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 434 pagini
...great man fhould decline ? nay, if you weep, I'm fallen indeed. Crota. How does yo G race i ' Wol. Why, well ; Never fo truly happy, my good Cromwell....cur'd me, I humbly thank his Grace ; and, from thefe moulders, Thefe ruin'd pillars, out of pity taken A load would fink a navy, too much honour. O, 'tis... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1754 - 590 pagini
...A great Man flwuld decline ? Nay, if you weep, I'm fallen indeed. Crom. How does your Grace ? Wolf. Why, well ; Never fo truly happy, my good Cromwell....Peace above all earthly Dignities ; A ftill and quiet Confidence. The King has cur'd me, I humb'y thank his Grace, and, from thelc Shoulders, Thcfe ruin'd... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1758 - 606 pagini
...A great Man fhould decline ? Nay, if you weep, I'm fallen indeed. Crom. How does your Grace ? Wolf. Why, well; Never fo truly happy, my good Cromwell....cur'd me, I humbly thank his Grace, and, from thefe Shoulders, Thefe ruin'd Pillars, out of Pity taken A Load would fink a Navy, too much Honour. • O,... | |
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Why, well; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now; and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still and quiet conscience. 
