 | Harold Bloom - 2001 - 750 pàgines
...and now has left me, / Weary and old with service, to the mercy / Of a rude stream that must forever hide me. / Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate...falls, he falls like Lucifer, / Never to hope again. [III.ii.350-72] Mira tan sólo mi caída, y lo que me arruinó: Cromwell, te lo encomiendo, arroja... | |
 | G. Wilson Knight - 2002 - 256 pàgines
...dual content of 'facial expression* and 'approval'. Again, consider Wolsey's soliloquy at his fall: Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye! I feel...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. (Henry fill, in, ii, 366) Here 'favours' means just what 'favour' might mean in our sonnet. We have... | |
 | Charles Haddon Spurgeon - 716 pàgines
...Wolsey; their power lies in their truth: O how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on prince's favors! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he faUs, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. CHS David knew that by experience, for he confided... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2011 - 355 pàgines
...you. I feel my heart new opened. O, how wretched 435 Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favors! There is betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, 440 Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, standing amazed. Why, how now, Cromwell? CROMWELL I have no... | |
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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,... 
