 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 572 pagini
...wrack, tq rife in .A fure, and fife one, though thy Mailer mift it. Mark but my Fall, and that that ruin'd me: Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away Ambition, By that Sin fell the Angels j how can Man then The Image of his Maker, hope to win it? Love thy felf laft, cheriih thofe Hearts... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 562 pagini
...lure, and fafe one, though thy Matter mift it. Mark but my Fall, and that that ruin'd me : Crormvellt I charge thee, fling away Ambition, By that Sin fell the Angels •, how can Man then The Image of his MaLr, hope to win it? Love thy ftlf laft, cherifli thofe Hearts that hate thee:... | |
 | Joseph Grove - 1748 - 474 pagini
...Honour, Found thee a Way out of his Wreck to rife in : A fure and fafe one, tho' thy Mailer mifs'd it. Mark but my Fall, and that which ruin'd me. Cromwell,...Ambition, By that Sin fell the Angels ; how can Man then (The Image of his Maker) hope to win it ? Love thy felf laft, cherilh thofe Hearts that hate thee... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1754 - 590 pagini
...thee a Way, out of this Wreck, to rife in ; A fure-and fafe one, tho' thy Matter mifs'd it. Crsrmuell, I charge thee, fling away Ambition ; By that Sin fell the Angels ; how can Man then (The Image of his Maker) hope to win by't ? Love thyfelf laft ; cherifli thofe Hearts that wait... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1768 - 518 pagini
...his wreck, to rife in, A fure and fafe one, though thy matter miis'd it. Mark but my fall, and thai which ruin'd me ; Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition, By that fin fell the angels ; how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't ? Love thyfelf laft... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 466 pagini
...; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. 710 Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; By that sin fell the angels, how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't ? Love thyself last : cherish those hearts that hate... | |
 | James Stanier Clarke, Stephen Jones, John Jones - 1799 - 714 pagini
...mind, the advice of one, who founded all t/x depths and shoals of Honour : Cromwell ! I charge thce, fling away ambition ; By that sin fell the Angels ; how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't ? love thyself last ; cherish those hearts that hate... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 426 pagini
...wreck, to rise in ; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; By that sin fell the angels, how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't ? Love thyself last : cherish those hearts that hate... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 80 pagini
...wreck, to rise in ; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition; By that sin fell the angels, how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by 't ? Love thyself last : cherish those hearts that hate... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 548 pagini
...wreck, to rise in; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition; By that sin fell the angels, how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't? Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee;... | |
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Love thyself last; cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace To silence envious tongues. Be just and fear not: Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy... 
