| William Shakespeare - 1842 - 350 Seiten
...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...he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amazed... | |
| Samuel Kirkham - 1842 - 386 Seiten
...favours'! There are', betwixt that smile he would aspire to', That sweet aspect of princes and his rum', More pangs and fears than wars or women have': And when he falls', he falls', like Luciler', Never to hope again '.' SECTION XIII. Cardinal Wolsey's Farewell Address to Cromwell. SHAKSPEARE.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 494 Seiten
...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...falls like Lucifer , Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL , amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell! Crom. I have no power to speak , Sir. Wol. What! amas'd... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 364 Seiten
...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...falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crotn, I have no power to speak, air. Wol. What, amaz'd... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 672 Seiten
...princes' favours! There is, hetwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have...he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter CROMWELL, amazedlií. Why, how now, Cromwell? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amazed... | |
| English poetry - 1844 - 110 Seiten
...that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than...falls, he falls like Lucifer — Never to hope again. SHAKSPERK . JULIUS C-ESAR, ACT III., SCENE 6. Rome — the Fonim — a throng of citizens — Antony... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1844 - 348 Seiten
...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...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Eater CBOMWBLL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What,... | |
| William Draper Swan - 1845 - 494 Seiten
...princes' favors ! There is betwixt that smile he would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have...falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amazedty. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amazed... | |
| Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 Seiten
...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...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Cromwell I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest... | |
| Lundsford Pitts Yandell, Theodore S. Bell - 1845 - 564 Seiten
...betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and tears than wars or women have, And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.'* "But, though subjected to this and some other annoyances proceading from individuals of greater responsibility,... | |
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