 | William Scott - 1820 - 398 pagini
...frost, And when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, nips his shoot — And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like...summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth ; my high blown pride At length broke under me ; and now Las left me, Weary and old with service, to the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 542 pagini
...root And then he falls, as I do. I have ventured Like little wanton boys that.swim on bladders This many summers in a sea of glory • But far beyond...me Weary, and old with service, to the mercy ' Of a rnde stream, that must for ever hide me Vain pomp and glory of the world, I hate ve : I feel my heart... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 526 pagini
...that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left...mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. * First folio, hopes. ' This is the state of man ; To-day he PUTS FORTH The tender LEAVES of hope,... | |
 | Thomas Morell - 1822 - 486 pagini
...frost, a killing frost, And, when he thinks, good easy man, full sorely His greatness is a rip'ning, nips his root : And then he falls, as I do. I have...mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me." How fitly does an inspired apostle designate the toils in which the men of this world are so assiduously... | |
 | Niccolò Forteguerri - 1822 - 280 pagini
...(1) And when he thinks, good easy man, full sure-ly His greatness is a ripening, nips his root, (2) And then he falls, as I do. I have ven-tur'd, Like...summers in a sea of glo-ry; But far beyond my depth ! my high blown pride (3) At length broke under me, and now has left-me, Weary and old with service, to... | |
 | William Enfield - 1823 - 412 pagini
...frost, And when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a rip'ning, nips his shoot ;' And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like...that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world, I hate ye ! I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 320 pagini
...root, And then he falls, as 1 do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my...ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; ! feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 636 pagini
...root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond my...ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; i "fa praemunire,] It is almost unnecessary to observe that I feel my heart new open'd: O,... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 444 pagini
...surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as 1 do. I have ventured, Like little wanton boys, that swim on bladders, These...ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, 1 hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 358 pagini
...the Pope's legate. JA writ incurring a penalty. Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my...ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new opeii'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours... | |
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This many summers in a sea of glory ; 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. 
