 | English history - 1851 - 706 страници
...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, ho falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter Cromwell, amaiedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ?... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 страници
...favors ! There is, betwixt that smile he would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and his ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have. 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... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 страници
...favors ! There is, betwixt that smile he would aspire to, That sweet aspeet of princes, and his ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have. And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again ! Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let 'a dry our eyes : and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 18 страници
...1 There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect8 of princes, and their1 ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have : And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer,8 Never to hope again. 1. Woltty. Thomas Wolsey (1471—1630) is said to bave been the son... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 562 страници
...favours ! There is betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, . Stay : Whence are you ? 2 G. Stand, and go back. Men. You guard like men; 'ti Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter Cromwell, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ;' CVom. I have... | |
 | Class-book - 1852 - 152 страници
...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 to hope again. of jjttan. Why then, you princes, "Do you with cheeks abash'd behold... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 556 страници
...! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, Tliat sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin*, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer b, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? CROH. I have... | |
 | Midland-metropolitan magazine - 1852 - 676 страници
...favours ! (There is, betwixt that smile we should 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 to hope again." And further on, " I know myself now ; and I feel within me A peace above... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 608 страници
...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 to hope again. 25 — iii. 2. 47. The proffered means of Heaven to be embraced. The... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 476 страници
...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 to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ! Crom. I have no... | |
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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 to hope again. 
