 0, 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 rum, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never...  The Works of Shakespeare - Seite 743von William Shakespeare - 1863Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Thomas Hayward - 1737 - 334 Seiten
...muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd. Oh ! how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to,. That fweet afpeeT: of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1754 - 590 Seiten
...Service, to the Mercy Vain Pomp and Glory of this World, I hate yc ; I feel my Heart new-open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor Man, that hangs on Princes Favours ! There is, betwixt that Smile which we afpire to, That fweet Regard of Princes, and our Ruin, More Pangs and Fears than War and Women... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 522 Seiten
...muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on Princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpect of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 420 Seiten
...for ever hide me. . , Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ;. I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on Princes favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to,; That fweet afpedl of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1768 - 426 Seiten
...muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new opeti'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on Princes' favours .' There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afped of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 464 Seiten
...muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hateye; I feerrny heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpedt of princes, and our ruin,' More pangs and fears than wars... | |
 | Mrs. Griffith (Elizabeth), Elizabeth Griffith - 1775 - 626 Seiten
...muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye J feel my heart new opened—Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on Princes' favours ! There is, between that fmile we woulJ afpire to, That f.veet afpect of princes, and our ruin, More pang^ and... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1783 - 534 Seiten
...muft for ever hide me. Pain 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 Favours ! There is, betwixt that Smile which we afpire to, That fweet Regard of Princes, and our Ruin, More Pangs and Fears than War and Women... | |
 | William Richardson - 1784 - 506 Seiten
...and was exiled into fome remote and inhofpitable corner of that empire which he formerly governed. Oh how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is betwixt (hat fmile he would afpire to, That fweet afpeft of princes and his ruin, More pangs and tears than... | |
 | Select lessons - 1785 - 156 Seiten
...rauft for ever hide me. Vain Pomp and Glory of this World, I hate you j I feel my Heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor Man, that hangs on Princes Favours! There is, betwixt that Smile which we afpire to, That fweet Regard of Princes, and our Ruin, More Pangs and Fears than War and Women... | |
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