 | William Howitt - 1840 - 540 страници
...bears his blushing honours thick upon him ; The third day comes a frost, a killing frost; And when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is...with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye! I feel my heart new opened. O, how... | |
 | William Howitt - 1840 - 548 страници
...bears his blushing honours thick upon htm ; The third day comes a frost, a killing frost; And when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is...high-blown pride At length broke under me; and now has led me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream that must for ever hide me. Vain... | |
 | William Howitt - 1840 - 560 страници
...thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls as 1 do. I have ventured, Like little wanton boys that...with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye! I feel my heart new opened. O, how... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1841 - 320 страници
...bears his blushing honors thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost ; And when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is...service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye : I feel my heart new open'd. O, how... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 350 страници
...bears his blushing honors thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost ; And when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is...This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond ray depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 672 страници
...frost, a killing frost; And when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripening, nips his root; And then he falls, as I do. I have...with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye : I feel my heart new opened. O how... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 364 страници
...surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventnr'd, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This...service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 348 страници
...bears his blushing honors thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost ; And when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is...left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy I SCENE II. KING HENRY VIII. 261 Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory... | |
 | James Edward Murdoch, William Russell - 1845 - 374 страници
...killing frost ; And, — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripening, — nips his root ; And then he falls as I do. I have...the mercy Of a rude stream that must forever hide me ! " 2. Solemnity and Sublimity. " Oh ! listen, man ! A voice within us speaks that startling word,... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 494 страници
...a killing frost, And — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripening — nips his root ; And then he falls, as I do. I have...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 wretched Is 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... 
