 | Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 страници
...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'... | |
 | William Russell - 1849 - 320 страници
...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... | |
 | George Atkinson - 1849 - 330 страници
...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 Shakespeare - 1850 - 614 страници
...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 страници
...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... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 страници
...that swim on bladders, These many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my hi'rh blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left...glory of this world, I hate ye; I feel my heart new opened : O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours. There is, betwixt that smile... | |
 | William S. Chase - 1850 - 310 страници
...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 670 страници
...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 страници
...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 462 страници
...that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth: my hrgh-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left...glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new opened : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that... | |
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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... 
