 | Vicesimus Knox - 1790 - 1058 pagini
...upon his fall, in the following beautiful metaphor, taken from vegetable nature. This is the ftate of man ; to-day lie puts forth The tender leaves of hope ; to-morrow bloiToms, And bears his blufbing honours thick upon him ; . The third day comes a Ooft, a killing frort,... | |
 | British essayists - 1802 - 266 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 of man! to day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope ; to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 426 pagini
...good lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but WOLSEY. Wol. So farewell to the little good you bear me. 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... | |
 | 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 state of man ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to•morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick... | |
 | 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 is the state of man : To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope ; to-morrow blossoms And bears his blushing honors thick ilpon... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 434 pagini
...good lord cardinal. \Exeunt all but WOLSEY. Wol. So farewell to the Tittle good you bear me. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 408 pagini
...good lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but WOLSEY. Wol. So farewell to the little good you bear me. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 510 pagini
...lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but Jt'olsey. Wot. So farewell to the little good you bear me. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 pagini
...good lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but Wolse;/. Wai. So farewell to the little good you bear me 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 472 pagini
...lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but WOLSEY. IVol. So farewell to the little good you bear me. 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... | |
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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... 
