 O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! 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...  The Plays - Pagina 189de William Shakespeare - 1824Vizualizare completă - Despre această carte
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 pagini
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world! I líate ye ; I feel my neart new open'd: ven here Edg. What, in ill thoughts again? Men must...hither : Kipeness J is all : Come on. Glo. And that our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 380 pagini
...that must forever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye; I feel my heart new open'd: O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes'...to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, 7 More pangs and fears than wars or women have; 5 This is the state of man; To-Jay he puts forth The... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 pagini
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes'...would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 476 pagini
...I hale ve ; I feel my heart new open'd : O , how wretched Is that poor man , that hangs on Prince*' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire...their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women Jiavcj And when he falls, he falll like Lucifer, Jxevcr to Lope again. — Enter CROMWELL, am.ai.edly.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 384 pagini
...must forever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes'...betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet asp6ct of princes, and their ruin,7 More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; 5 This it the state... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1810 - 336 pagini
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world ! 1 hate ye ; 1 feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes'...would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have : And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1810 - 338 pagini
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world ! 1 hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes'...would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have : And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 394 pagini
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes'...? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes ? can thy spirit wonder, A great man should decline ? Nay, an you weep, I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 476 pagini
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye; I feel my heart new opcn'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes'...again,— Enter Cromwell, amazedly. Why, how now, Crolnwell p Crom, I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes ? can thy spirit... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 464 pagini
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, aod glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new opf.n'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes'...Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter Cromwell, amaztdly. Why, how now, Cromwell > Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wot. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes... | |
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