 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 492 psl.
...ye -, I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on Princes favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That...ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have j And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, Jlanding amaz'd.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 372 psl.
...Princet' favours ! There is, betwixt that finile he would afpire to, That fweet afpeA of Princes, and hie ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have : And when he falls, be falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, fiunding amattiL Why, how now, Cromwell... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 268 psl.
...and bloffoms i fo that Mr. Warbartm'* • criticifm is unneceffirr. See level Labeuf Loft; V. sp 33. There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to> That...falls, he falls like Lucifer, •Never to hope again. Cardinal Wolfey'* Speech to Cromwell. Cromwell, I did not think to fhed a tear In all my miferies ;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 522 psl.
...ye ; I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on Princes' favours! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That...ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have; 4 —Nips his root;] As fpring jilorti'vcastbefa&-\MTu bloom frofts are not injurious to the of fpring,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 500 psl.
...that hangs on Princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpect of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have ; •* — Nips his root ;] As fpring Jttorti<veastt>t{\r&-bdrn bloom frofts are not injurious to the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 420 psl.
...ye ; I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on Princes favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That...ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have j. ; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, ftanding amcaf'di... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 304 psl.
...betwixt that fmile we would alpire to, ' Thai fweet afpeci of princes, and our rinn," More pangs arid fears than war or women have; And when he falls, he -falls like Lucifer, Kever to hope again. Enter Cromwell, flanding amazed. Why, how now, Cromwell ? '-' Crom. I have no... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1769 - 300 psl.
...hangs on princes' favours ! ; • There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afp:6t of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than...he falls like Lucifer, • « Never to hope again. And in another place, Let's dry our eyes, and thus far hear me, Cromwell ; And when I am forgotten,... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1772 - 304 psl.
...wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ? There is, betwixt that fniile we would afpirc to,' That fweet afpeft of princes, and our ruin, More...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. And in another place, Let's dry our eyes, and thus far hear me, Cromwell And when I am forgotten, as... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1772 - 304 psl.
...that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fvveet afpccl of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have : And when be falls, he falls like Luciler, Never to hope again. And in another place, Let's dry our eyes, and... | |
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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... 
