| Noah Webster - 1804 - 232 страници
...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 Enfield - 1804 - 418 страници
...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 408 страници
...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...Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes?... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 434 страници
...favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin,1 More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And...Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes?... | |
| William Enfield - 1805 - 456 страници
...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?... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 510 страници
...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...Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell > Cram. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes... | |
| 1806 - 408 страници
...smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have ; And, when he 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 страници
...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 - 1807 - 472 страници
...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...like Lucifer, Never to hope again.— Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes?... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 страници
...princes' favours There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have...like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell? Crotn. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes?... | |
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