 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 572 psl.
...And when he thinks, good eafie Man, full furely flis Greatnefs is a ripening, nips his Root, Дпа then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton Boys that fwim on Bladders, This many Summers in a Sea of Glory, But £»r beyond my depth: my high-blown Pride At length broke... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 608 psl.
...forth The tender Leaves of Hopes, to morrow BlofToms, And bears his blufliing Honours thick upon him: The third Day comes a Froft, a killing Froft, And when he thinks, good eafie Man, full furely His Greatnef: is a ripening, nips his Root, And then he Falls, as I do. I have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 562 psl.
...forth The tender Leaves of Hopes, to morrow Bloffoms, And bears his bin flung Honours thick upon him : The third Day comes a Froft, a killing Froft, And when he thinks, gond eifie Man, full furely His Greatnefs is a ripening, nips his Root, And then he falls, as I do.... | |
 | Edward Bysshe - 1710 - 620 psl.
...forth The tender Leaves of Hopes ; to Morrow Blollbms, And bears his blufhing Honours thick upon him: The third Day comes a Froft, a killing Froft, And when he thinks, good eafy Man, full Surely, His Greatnefs is a rip'ning, nips his Root, And then he falls as I do. I have ventur'd Like... | |
 | Charles Gildon - 1718 - 394 psl.
...forth The tender Leaves of Hopes, to morrow Bloflbmy, And bears his blufliing Honours thick upon him : The third day comes a Froft, a killing Froft, And when he thinks, good eafie Man, full furcly His Greatnefs is a ripening, nips bis Root, Aud then he falls, as I do. " JVolfey.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1732 - 106 psl.
...The tender leaves of hopes, to-morrow bloffomsi ' And bears his blufhing honours thick upon him s ' The third day comes a froft, a killing froft, • And when he thinks, good eafie man, full furely *- His greatnefs it a ripening, nips bis root, And then he falls, as I do. I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 492 psl.
...forth The tender leaves of hopes, to morrow blofibms, And bears his blufhing honours thick upon him J The third day comes a froft, a killing froft ; And when he thinks, good eafie man, full furely His greatnefs is a ripening, nips his root ; And then he falls, as I do, I have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1740 - 434 psl.
...forth The tender leaves of hopes, to morrow bloffoms, And beari his bluihing honours thick upon him; The third day comes a froft, a killing froft ; And when he thinks, good eafie man, full furely His greatnefs is a ripening, nips hii root ; And then he falls, as I do. 1 have... | |
 | Gentleman - 1744 - 488 psl.
...Morrow blcffbms. And And bears bis blujhing Honours thick upon him ; 'the third Day comes a Frojl, a killing Froft ; And when he thinks, good eafy Man,...ventur'd (Like little wanton Boys, that fwim on Bladders) This many a Summer in a Sea of Glory, But far beyond my Depth : My high-blown Pride At length broke... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 508 psl.
...froft, a killing rroft, And when he thinks, good eafie man, full finely His greatnefs is a ripening, nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Lake little wanton boys that fwim on bladders, Thefe many fummers in a fea of gtery : But far beyond... | |
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And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, 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,... 
