 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 of William Shakespeare - Pagina 82de William Shakespeare - 1804Vizualizare completă - Despre această carte
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 358 pagini
...must for 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'...Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol What, amaz'cl At my misfortunes ? can thy spirit wonder, A great man should decline ? Nay, an you weep, 1... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 444 pagini
...princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to. That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have...Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amazed At my misfortunes ?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 648 pagini
...favours ! There is betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, Q More pangs and fears than wars or women have : And...now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wot. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes ? can thy spirit wonder, A great man should decline ? Nay, an you... | |
 | George Daniel, John Cumberland - 1826 - 530 pagini
...princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have...Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, L. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. (L.) I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amazed At my misfortunes... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 484 pagini
...! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin 33, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again 33. — 31 Thus in Shakspeare's twenty-fifth Sonnet : — ' Great princes' favourites their fair leaves... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1827 - 362 pagini
...and now hast left me, \Veary, 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...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. CARDINAL WOLSEY'S SPEECH TO CROMWELL. Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries;... | |
 | William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829 - 542 pagini
...must for ever hidf me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ve ; I feel my heart new ¿pen'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes'...Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter Cromwell, enuuedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. |fo/. What, amazM At my misfortunes... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1834 - 360 pagini
...favours'! There are', betwixt that smile he would aspire to', That sweet aspect of princes and his ruin', More pangs and fears than wars or women have':...he falls', like Lucifer', Never to hope again'.« SECTION XIII. Cardinal Wolsey's Farewell Address to Cromwell. SHAKSPEARE. CROMWELL', I did not think... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 588 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...Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amazedty. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. that his body shall remain... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 522 pagini
...ventur'd, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory : liiit far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length...Enter Cromwell, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell? Croin. 1 have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, omaz'd At my misfortunes? can thy spirit wonder, ,... | |
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