| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 476 páginas
...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...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again,— Enter Cromwell, amazedly. Why, how now, Crolnwell p Crom, I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 394 páginas
...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...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,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 464 páginas
...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...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter Cromwell, amaztdly. Why, how now, Cromwell > Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wot. What,... | |
| William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1811 - 546 páginas
...favours! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin,2 More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And...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,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 388 páginas
...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...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL amazcdly, Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What,... | |
| William Shakespeare, Capel Lofft - 1812 - 544 páginas
...Is that poor man, that hang* on Princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile he would aspire to, That sweet aspect of Princes, and their ruin, More...than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls likfi Lucifer, Never to hope again. 256. CONSCIENCE. A still and quiet conscience is a peace Above... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1813 - 490 páginas
...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 wheu he falls, he (alls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. Why, how now,... | |
| Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 páginas
...smile we would aspire to, The tweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have, And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Cardinal Wohey'i Speech to Cromwell. Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ;... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1817 - 392 páginas
...would aspire to, . * That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war and women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again!"— There is in this passage, as well as in the wellknown dialogue with Cromwell which follows, something... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1818 - 368 páginas
...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...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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