 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846 - 928 páginas
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new opened. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes'...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. -King Henry VIII. Let's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me, Cromwell ; And — when I am forgotten,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1847 - 638 páginas
...that jirccntunirc is a barbarous word used instead of jirtemonerc. I feel my heart new open'd : 0, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes'...falls, 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,... | |
 | Bits - 1847 - 88 páginas
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ! I feel my heart new open'd. 0, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes'...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Shakspere. THE GOLD KING. " Sole and supreme, the Spirit-King, I reign o'er all mankind; Who rules... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 páginas
...must for ever hide me. Vain. pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ! I feel my heart new open'd. 0, not left his peer : Who would not sing for Lycidas t Nerer to hope again. Henry nil. \Falstajft Cowardice and Boeating.'] [FolstafT. who is represented... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 páginas
...Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ! I feel mv heart new open'd. O, how wretched N tliit pinching Neter to hope again. Htnr» rill. [Faittaft Cowardice and Boatting.] , who U represented as я monster... | |
 | 1847 - 540 páginas
...heaven of bliss ! when the heart overflows With the rapture a mother only knows ! HENRY WARS. FAVOUR. 1. There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. SHAKSPEARE. 2. O momentary grace of mortal man, Which we more hunt for than the grace of God ! Who... | |
 | Bennett George Johns - 1847 - 216 páginas
...man that hangs on princes' favours ! 120 ADDRESS OF ADAM AND EVE. There is betwixt that smile that we aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. SHAKSPERE. ADDRESS OF ADAM AND EVE TO THE DEITY. THESE are Thy glorious works, Parent of good ! Almighty,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 588 páginas
...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...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.— [Exeunt all but WOLSEY. Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to... | |
 | Allen Hayden Weld - 1848 - 120 páginas
...Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favors! There is betwixt that smile we would aspire to, 15 That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Why, how now, Cromwell? 20 Cromwdl. — I have no power to speak, sir. Wolsty.— What, amaz'd... | |
 | Frederick Charles Cook - 1849 - 140 páginas
...and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate...falls, 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,... | |
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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... 
