 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 304 pagini
...it, and, no doubt, fhall thank you. €0 fare yoi^ well, tnv U«lf good Lord Cardinal. SCENE VI. Wol. So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell, a long farewell to all my grvamels ! This is the ftate of man. To-eiay he puts forth The tender leaves of hopes, to-morrow bluio,is,... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1769 - 300 pagini
...the fame impreffion, if uttered by a fet of fpeculative fages in the epifode of a chorus. Wo L s E Y. So farewell to the little good you bear me ! Farewell, a long farewell to all my greatnefs ! This is the ftate of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hopes, to-morrow blofibms,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 466 pagini
...610 [Exeunt all but WOLSEY. Wol. So farewel to the little good you bear me. Farewel, a long farewel, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; To-day...forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost ; And—... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 614 pagini
...fare you well, my little good lord cardinal. Out of the king's protection :—This is my charge. Wol, So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatnefs ! This is the Hate of man ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope 3 , to-morrow... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 676 pagini
...doubt, fhall thank you. So fare you well, my little good lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but WOLSEY. WOL. So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatnefs ! This is the ftate of man; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope,7 to-morrow bloflbms,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 676 pagini
...doubt, mail thank you. So fare you well, my little good lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but Woisir. WOL. So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatnefs ! This is the flate of man ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow bloflbms,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 478 pagini
...fhall thank Vso fare you well, my little good lord cardinal ! [you. \_Exeufit all but WOLSEY. ffof. So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatnefs ! This is the iiate of man ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blofibms,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1799 - 382 pagini
...doubt, fhall thank you. So fare you well, my little good lord cardinal. [Exeunt all hut WOLSEY. Wol. So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatnefs ! This is the ftate of man ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow bloffoms,... | |
 | 1800 - 322 pagini
...murmur all around. Et CARDINAL WOLSEY's LAMENTATION OF HIS FALL. SHAKESFEARE. Jr AREWEL, a long farewe! to all my greatness ! This is the state of man; to-day...forth The tender leaves of hope : to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him; The third day comes a frost, a killing frost, And, when... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 370 pagini
...doubt, (hall thank you. So fare you well, my little good lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but WoLSEY. Wol. So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatnefs ! This is the Itate of man j To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow bloffoms,... | |
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Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when... 
