 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 510 pągines
...greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like liiile wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers...the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is... | |
 | 1806 - 408 pągines
...falls as I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wantcn boys, that swim on bladders, These many suir.mers in a sea of glory. But far beyond my depth ; my high-blown...the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is... | |
 | 1806 - 330 pągines
...root: And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, These many summers, in a sea of glory, But far beyond my...now has left me Weary, and old with service, to the misery Of a rude stream, which must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye:... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 472 pągines
...killing frost; And,—when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening,—nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd,...the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye; I feel my heart new opeu'd: O, how wretched Is that... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 pągines
...root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, These ce and practice. Bran. I am sorry To see you ta'en...Tower. Buck, It will help me nothing, To plead mine me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world! I lķate ye ; I feel my neart new open'd: O, how wretched •-Is... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 pągines
...swim on bladders, These many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown prid At length broke under me ; and now has left me Weary,...the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world ! 1 hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd: O, how wretched Is... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 380 pągines
...frost; And,—when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening,—nips his root, 5 And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like...service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must forever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye; I feel my heart new open'd: O, how... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 384 pągines
...And, — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root,6 And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like...service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must forever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 476 pągines
...nips his root, And then lie falls , as I do. I have ventur'j, ) ike little wantiui boys that swi IK on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory;...the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp , and glory of this world , I hale ve ; I feel my heart new open'd : O , how wretched... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 pągines
...ventur'd, Like little wanton boys, that swim on bladders, These many summers in a sea of glory; Hut far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length...the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is... | |
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Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for... 
