| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 388 pàgines
...and, no doubt, shall thank you. So fare you well, my little good lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but Wol. So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell,...of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost ; And, — when he thinks, good... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1813 - 490 pàgines
...doubt shall thank you. So fare yon well, my little good lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but WoUeiI. Wol. So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell,...of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a killing trost; And, — when he thinks, good... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1813 - 500 pàgines
...doubt, shall thank you. So fare you well, my little good lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but WOLSEY. WOL. So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell,...all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope,7 to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick... | |
| William Scott - 1814 - 424 pàgines
...— HENRY VIH. WoU F AREWELLV a long farewell to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope ; tomorrow...killing frost, And when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, nips his shoot — And then he falls, as 1 do. I have ventur'd,... | |
| New Church gen. confer - 640 pàgines
...never so tenderly, mournfully, and perfectly as in the regretful lament of Wolsey :— " Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness! This is the...of hope ; to-morrow blossoms And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost, And when he thinks, good easy... | |
| Lord Henry Home Kames - 1816 - 452 pàgines
...misfortune however great : the struggle agitates and animates the mind : Wolaey. Farewel, a long farewel, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day...hope ; to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him ; The third day comes a frost, a killing frost. And when lie thinks, good easy... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1817 - 392 pàgines
...conscious of his own superiority, he breaks out into that fine apostrophe " Farewel, a long farewel, to all my greatness! This is the state of man; to-day...of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him; The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost; Arid—when he thinks, good... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1818 - 368 pàgines
...doubt, shall thank you. So fare you well my little good lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but WOLSEY. Wol. So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell,...; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1818 - 552 pàgines
...a spirit conscious of his own superiority, he breaks out into that fine apostrophe — " Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the...of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him ; The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And — when he thinks, good... | |
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