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,...
The Beauties of Shakespeare: Selected from Each Play : with a General Index ... - Pągina 185
per William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 385 pągines
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