| William Russell - 1849 - 320 pàgines
...surely His greatness is a ripeuug, — nips his root ; And then he falls as I do. I have ventured, — Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, —...with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream that must forever hide me! " 2. — Solemnity and Sublimity. PMMOKTALITT.] — Dana. " Oh ! listen, man ! A voice... | |
| Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 pàgines
...And then he falls — as I do. I have ventured Like little wanton boys, that swim on bladders, These many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my...that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world, I hate ye; I feel my heart new opened. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man who hangs on princes'... | |
| George Atkinson - 1849 - 330 pàgines
...falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys, that swim on bladders, These many summers on a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown...Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomps and vanities of the world, I hate ye ! I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor... | |
| William Russell - 1849 - 310 pàgines
...surely His greatness is a ripeming, — nips his root ; And then he falls as I do. I have ventured, — Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, —...broke under me, and now has left me, Weary and old wifli service, to the mercy Of a rude stream that must forever hide me ! " 2. — Solemnity and Sublimity.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1850 - 614 pàgines
...full surely His greatness is a ripening,—nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventured, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This...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 opened. O, how... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1850 - 588 pàgines
...surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventured, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This...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 opened. O, how... | |
| William S. Chase - 1850 - 310 pàgines
...fallen courtier : — Farewell, a long farewell to all my greatness f * * ' * * * * I have ventured This many summers in a sea of glory ; But, far beyond...mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. ****** O how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on prince's favors ! * * When he falls, he falls,... | |
| Walter McLeod - 1850 - 170 pàgines
...,, This many summers in a sea of glory ; . t.. But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride ; c 'i At length broke under me, and now has left me, '\'"'...;„ ; Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. / t Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new opened. 2 Oh, how wretched i..... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 670 pàgines
...surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventured, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This...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 opened. 0, how... | |
| John Celivergos Zachos - 1851 - 570 pàgines
...surely His greatness is a ripening — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventured, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This...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 opened. Oh, how... | |
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