 | Prolusiones - 1788 - 204 Seiten
...fmile he would afpire to, That fweet afpeét of princes, and his ruin, More pangs and fears, than war or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. LA MORT REND TOUT EGAL. SONGE. TE fongeois cette nuit, que d' ennui confumé Côte à côte d' un Pauvre... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 466 Seiten
...to, That sweet aspeft of princes, and our ruin, 630 More pangs and fears than wars or women have j And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — ' Enter CROMWELL, amazcdly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. Wot. What, amaz'd At my... | |
 | William Scott - 1789 - 416 Seiten
...fmile he would afpire to, That fweet regard of princes, and his ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. [Enter Cromwell Why, how now, Cromwell ? Cram. I have no power to fpcak, Sir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes ?... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1790 - 558 Seiten
...favours There js, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have And when...falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.—— Enter Cnnnvell, amaxAdly* Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crun. I have no power to fpeak, fir. 30 Wil. What, amaz'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 614 Seiten
...favours! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeci of princes, and their ruin 1 , More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer 6 , Never to hope again.— Enter CROMWELL, amazedlj. Why, how now, Cromwell? Crom. I have no power... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 676 Seiten
...favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpect of princes, and their ruin,9 More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer,1 Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell? Vernal frofts... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1795 - 376 Seiten
...fmile he would afpire to, That fweet afpeft of princes, and his ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, jlarufing amaz'd, Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to fpeak, Sir. Wol. What, amaz'd At... | |
 | John Borthwick Gilchrist - 1796 - 360 Seiten
...There is, betwixt that fmile we would afp ire to, ' That fweet alp с ¿I of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again— Khcoiha a,e omdugee le ruhee.0. Yihee infan kee halut hy, je.og durukht aj moola,em patoif ommed ke... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1796 - 422 Seiten
...fmile he would afpire to, That Aveet afpeft of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than v,ar or women ha've; And, when he falls, he falls, like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Croiruvell, ilanding amazed. Why, how nov..,JEroai-well? Cram. I h;ive no power to fpeak, Sir. Wai.... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1796 - 476 Seiten
...(mile we would ul'pire to, That hvectafpeet 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. CarJ-'fial Jl'o/ft'y's Sf>ffcb to Сгткш II. Cromwell, I did not think to fhed a tear In all my... | |
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O, how wretched Is that poor man 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 wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never... 
