 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 424 páginas
...fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft 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. Enter Cromwell, ftanding amaz'd. Why how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to fpeak, Sir. Wai. What amaz'd At my... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1780 - 336 páginas
...afpire to, That fweet afpect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women hav« : And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. And in another place, Let's dry our eyes, and thus far hear me, Crtmive:'; And when I am forgotten,... | |
 | Joseph Townsend - 1781 - 342 páginas
...fmile we would afpire to. That fweet afpect 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." §3. The nobility. This order of men is equally intolerable in a democracy, and in a defpotic government... | |
 | William Enfield - 1785 - 460 páginas
...(mile 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. Why, how now, Cromwell ? CROM. I have no power to fpeak, Sir, WOL. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes?... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1785 - 336 páginas
...fmile we would afpire tq, That fweet afpeft of princesr-and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have : And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to !;opc again. And in another place, Let's dry our eyes, and thus far hear me, Cromwell| And when I am... | |
 | Select lessons - 1785 - 156 páginas
...afpire to, That fweet 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 diti'not think to fhed a Tear In all my Miferies ; but thou haft fbrc'd me, Out of thy... | |
 | Andrew Becket - 1787 - 494 páginas
...divert his grain, Tortive and errant from his courfe of growth. Troilus and Crejfida, A. i, S. .3. O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes...falls, he falls like Lucifer ; Never to hope again. Henry VIII. A. 3, S. 2. I will defpair, and be at enmity With cozening hope : he is a flatterer, A... | |
 | Prolusiones - 1788 - 204 páginas
...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 páginas
...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 páginas
...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 ?... | |
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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,... 
