 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 384 страници
...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 - 380 страници
...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 - 476 страници
...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;...ever hide me. Vain pomp , and glory of this world , I hale ve ; I feel my heart new open'd : O , how wretched Is that poor man , that hangs on Prince*' favours... | |
 | William Enfield - 1808 - 434 страници
...that swim on bladders, These 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...that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world, I hate ye ! J feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1810 - 336 страници
...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...for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world ! 1 hate ye ; 1 feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes'... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1810 - 338 страници
...ventur'd, ' Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, These many summers in a sea of glory, Bat far beyond my depth ; my high-blown pride At length...for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world ! 1 hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes'... | |
 | Thomas Janes - 1810 - 336 страници
...root: And then he falls, as I do. 1 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 - 1811 - 476 страници
...surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, bike little, wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many...glory of this world, I hate ye; I feel my heart new opcn'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There is betwixt that smile... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1814 - 520 страници
...good you bear me. * Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness! Tiiis is the state of man ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow...me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rnde stream, that must for ever hide me. Vam pomp, and glory of this world, 1 hate ye; I feel my heart... | |
 | Noah Webster - 1814 - 240 страници
...swim on bladders, These many summers in a 'sea of glory, But far beyond my depth ; my high-blown prule At length broke under me ; and, now, has left me,...that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world, I hate you ! I feel my heart now open'd. Oh ! how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on... | |
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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... 
