| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 426 pagini
...no doubt, shall 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,...his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day, conies a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness... | |
| 1803 - 408 pagini
...tone ; as in that pathetical soliloquy of cardinal Wolsey on his fall. Farewel !...'.a long farewel to all my greatness ! This is the state of man !.......The tender leaves of hope ; to-morrow blossoms. And hears his blushing honours thick upon him. The third day comes a frost, a killing frost, And when he... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 80 pagini
...my little good lord cardinal. \•Exeunt NORFOLK, SUFFOLK, SURREY, and Chamberlain. Wol. Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the...honours thick upon him: The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost ; 4 And, — when he thinks, good easy man ! full surely His greatness is a ripening,... | |
| Noah Webster - 1804 - 254 pagini
...Sijfih. How does your tonjue grow wanton in her praise '• • WOLSEV AKD CROMWELL. - Wol. TJ1 AREWELL, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! •*• This...of hope ; to-morrow blossoms And bears his blushing honors thick ilpon him ; The third day comes a frost, a killing frost, And when bethinks, good easy... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 548 pagini
...you. So fare you well, my little good lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but Wolsey. Farewel, a long farewel, to all my greatness! This is the state of man; To-day...The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And hears his blushing honours thick upon him: The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost; And,—when... | |
| 1806 - 408 pagini
...VICISSITUDES of LIFE. (SHAKESPEARE.) So farewel to the little good you bear me ! Farewel, a long farewel to all my greatness ! This is .the state of man ;...forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms,, M 5 ' • ' And bears his blushing hdnours thick upon him j The third d;iy comes a frost, a killing... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1807 - 472 pagini
...doubt, shall thank you. So fare you well, my little good lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but WOLSEY. IVol. So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell,...honours thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost; And,—when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening,—nips... | |
| 1808 - 306 pagini
...in a mournful tone ; as in that pathetical soliloquy of Cardinal Wolsey on his fall. " Farewell!— a long farewell to all my greatness! This is the state...he puts forth The tender leaves of hope ; to-morrow hlossoms. And hears his hloshing honours thick upon him, The third day comes a frost, a killing frost,... | |
| Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1810 - 338 pagini
...make the same impression, if uttered by a &et of speculative sages in the episode of a chorus. WOLSEY. So farewell to the little good you bear me ! Farewell,...killing frost, And, when he thinks, good easy man, fall surelj His greatness is a ripening, nips his root ; ' . ' • And then he falls, as I do. —... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 278 pagini
...all my greatness! Thisjsthe stale of man ! to day he puts Jjyk The tender leaves of hope ; to morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon...third day comes a frost, a killing frost, And when he tbinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, nips his root, And then he falls as... | |
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