 | Robert W. Uphaus - 1981 - 172 pagini
...strongly Protestant character of Act V. Among other things, Wolsey says at the moment of his fall: Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye! I feel...how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favors! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin,... | |
 | Jerry Blunt - 1990 - 232 pagini
...stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye. I feel my heart now open'd. O how wretched Is that poor man that hangs...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, Never to hope... | |
 | Gary Schmidgall - 1990 - 256 pagini
...Shakespeare's proud but doomed suitors: O how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favors! 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. [H8 3.2.366-70] The second subject that Venus and Adonis... | |
 | Suzy Platt - 1992 - 550 pagini
...has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye! I feel...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, Never to hope... | |
 | Robert Andrews - 1993 - 1214 pagini
...intend to deny. PUBLILIUS SYRUS (1st century BC). Roman writer of mimes. Sententiae, no. 470. 7 О QF 4:6ӑG k o ( q NG~猌+ U More pangs and fears than wars or women have. And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 136 pagini
...hate ye! I feel my heart new opened. O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favors! 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, Never to hope... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2008 - 246 pagini
...must for ever hide me . 365 Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye! I feel my heart new opened. O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes'...— That sweet aspect of princes — and their ruin 370 More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to... | |
 | William J. Bausch - 1999 - 324 pagini
...has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye; I feel...how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favors! There is betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin,... | |
 | David Selwyn - 1998 - 384 pagini
...the comparison of his abilities with those of the family is significant. In fact he is acting, and Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours! There...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, Never to hope... | |
 | Harold Bloom - 2001 - 750 pagini
...left me, / Weary and old with service, to the mercy / Of a rude stream that must forever hide me. / Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye; / I...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, / Never... | |
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But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye; I feel my heart new open'd:... 
