 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 572 pàgines
...Favours ? There King Henry VIII. ï/77 There is betwixt that fmile we would alpire toi That fweet Aiped of Princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than Wars or Women have: And when he falls, he fills like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell jlanding атлх}Д. Why, how now... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 562 pàgines
...• There is betwixt that fmile we would afpire te£ That fweet Afpeft of Princes, and rheir ruir, More pangs and fears than Wars or Women have: And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell ftanding amAzld. Why, how now Cram-well... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 480 pàgines
...princes' favours! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpect of princes, and our ruin, ' More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter Cromwell, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell... | |
 | Andrew Becket - 1787 - 494 pàgines
...favours ! . There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer ; Never to hope again. Henry VIII. A. 3, S. 2. I will defpair, and be... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1790 - 558 pàgines
...princes' favours There js, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.—— Enter Cnnnvell, amaxAdly* Why, how now, Cromwell... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 614 pàgines
...favours! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeci of princes, and their ruin 1 , More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer 6 , Never to hope again.— Enter CROMWELL, amazedlj. Why, how now, Cromwell?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 676 pàgines
...favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpect of princes, and their ruin,9 More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer,1 Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell?... | |
 | 1795 - 432 pàgines
...— — How wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes favours ! 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 havt£' And when he falls he falls like Lucifer,' •":• Neyer to hojie again. •> ' 3rl '-' . Henry... | |
 | John Borthwick Gilchrist - 1796 - 360 pàgines
...favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afp ire to, ' That fweet alp с ¿I of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again— Khcoiha a,e omdugee le ruhee.0. Yihee infan kee... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 676 pàgines
...that hangs on princes' favours I There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. "Why, how now, Cromwell... | |
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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 to hope again. 
