 | William Shakespeare - 1767
...depth; my high-blown pride A; length broke under ire, -and now has left ire, Weary and old with lervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream, that muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ve ; I feel my heart new open'd. Oh', how wretched c Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours!... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767
...under me; and DOW has left me> Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy. Of a rude ftream, that mud 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 that poor man, that hangs on Princes favours ! There is, betwixt that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1768
...: my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left mer Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream, that muft for ever...and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on Princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1769 - 288 pągines
...At length broke under me,. and now has left me, Weary and old with fervice, to the mercy ; • Of:a rude ftream, that muft .for ever hide me. • Vain...glory of this world, I hate ye ; ' I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! ; • There is, betwixt... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1772 - 288 pągines
...depth ; my high blown pride At length broke under me, and now has left me, Weary and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a, rude ftream, that muft 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 that poor man, that... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1772 - 288 pągines
...length broke under me, and. now has left me,. Weary and old with fervice, to the mercy Qf a rude fiream, that muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; 1 feel my heart new opcn'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773
...depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream, that muft for ever...and glory of this world, I hate ye; I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours! There is, betwixt that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773
...and now has left me, Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream. that muft forever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on Princes favours I There is, betwixt that... | |
 | Elizabeth Griffith, Mrs. Griffith (Elizabeth) - 1775 - 528 pągines
...length broke under me, and now has left me, Wear)' and old with fen'ice, to the mercy Of a rude flream, that muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye J feel my heart new opened — Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on Princes' favours !... | |
 | Joseph Priestley - 1777 - 313 pągines
...depth. My high-blown pride At length broke under me, and now hath kft mer Weary and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream that muft for ever hide me. SHAKESPEARE'S HENRY VIII. And if, in any circumftances, there be nothing forced and unnatural in a... | |
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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 ever hide me. 
