 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, Never...  The Life of Henry VIII. - Pàgina 64per William Shakespeare - 1732 - 95 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Noah Webster - 1802 - 252 pàgines
...favors ! There is, betwixt that frmle he would afpire to, ' That fweet afpeét of princes, and his ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have ; And when he falb, he falls like Lucifer, Neser to raife again. (Enftr Crtanutll, Why, how now Cromwell ? Cram.... | |
 | Noah Webster - 1804 - 232 pàgines
...princes' favors ! There is, betwixt thitfmile he would afpire to. That fweet afpecT: of princes and his ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have...And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer,, Never to rife again. Enter Cromwell Why, how now Cromwell ? Crom. I have not power to fpeak, Sir. Wol. What... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 384 pàgines
...open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on prince*' favours ! There is betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter CROMWELL... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 pàgines
...aspire tOj That sweet aspect of princes , and his ruin , More pangs and fears than war or women have j And when he falls , he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Why , how now , Cromwell ? Crorn. I. hrve no power to speak, Sir. Wol. What amaa'd At my misfortunes... | |
 | Noah Webster - 1804 - 254 pàgines
...princes' favors'There is, betwixt that smile he wou'd aspire to, 1 hat sv/eet aspect of princes, and his ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have ; \ And when lie falls, IMJ falls like Lucifer, Never to raise again. [Enter Cronwft. Why, how now Cromwell ? Cram.... | |
 | William Enfield - 1805 - 456 pàgines
...would afpire to, That fweet afpeft of princes, and his ruin, MortPffengs and fears than war or womeo have; And' when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. f Why, how now, Cromweli? . " CROM. I have no pow'r to fpeak, Sir. WOL. What! amaz'd At my misfortunes?... | |
 | 1806 - 408 pàgines
...that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. CARDINAL WOLSEY'S SPKECH to CROMTVELL* (SHAKESPEARE.) CRQMWELI, I did not think to shed a tear "In... | |
 | 1806 - 330 pàgines
...aspire to, That sweet regard of princes and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war and women know ; . And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 pàgines
...would aspire to That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or womtu have And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter t'romîïell, amaiedli/. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Cr.-wi. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What,... | |
 | 1807 - 788 pàgines
...himself that all is well, he boldlv perseveres till the brink of the precipice sinlis beneaiU his feet, And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. The errors of genius are notorious as well as lamentable, and ever will the superficial inspector wish,... | |
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