 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 562 pagini
...• There is betwixt that fmile we would afpire te£ That fweet Afpeft of Princes, and rheir ruir, More pangs and fears than Wars or Women have: And...he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell ftanding amAzld. Why, how now Cram-well ? Crom. I have no power to ipeak, Sir. WoL What, armz'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 608 pagini
...Favours? Ther* There is betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That Tweet Afpeft of Princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than Wars or Women have : And when he falls, he falls like Lucifert ftever to hope again. Enter Cromwell (landing amaxj^ Why, how now Cromwell? Crom. I have no... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1732 - 106 pagini
...opened. Oh how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on Princes favours ! There is, betwixt that fnu'le we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft of Princes, and * our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have, And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell ftanding... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 492 pagini
...feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on Princes favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet...of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have j And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1740 - 434 pagini
...my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on Princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet...of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have ; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 508 pagini
...fmile he would aipire to, That fweet afpect of Princes, and 9 'hisx ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have : And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, Bonding amaz'4. t • • Why, how now, Cromtvell? Crom. I have no pow'r to ipeak, Sir. t... | |
 | Joseph Grove - 1748 - 474 pagini
...Smile we would afpire to,That fweet Afpedl of Princes, an our Ruin, More Pangs and Fears, than War or Women have. And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, {landing dmafed ' . Why, how now, Cromwell? ''•'**• Cromvj. I have no Power to fpeak,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 434 pagini
...my neart new open'd. Oh, how wretched It that pooor man, that hangs on Princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet...of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have ; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 268 pagini
...bloffoms i fo that Mr. Warbartm'* • criticifm is unneceffirr. See level Labeuf Loft; V. sp 33. There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to> That fweet...of princes, and our ruin More pangs and fears than war or women have ; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, •Never to hope again. Cardinal Wolfey'*... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1762 - 428 pagini
...fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft-of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have.; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, funding amasfd. Why, how now, Cromwell? Crom. I have no power to fpeak, Sir. ' #V.,What,... | |
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O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer,... 
