| William Shakespeare - 1836 - 646 psl.
...«ye ; And in ihemselvea their pride lies buried, For at a frown they in their glory die.' And brars &'W. : think?, good саку man, full nurely His greatness is a ripening,— nips hi» root, And then he... | |
| R T. Linnington - 1837 - 274 psl.
...farewell to all my greatness ! This is the state of man : To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope ; to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours...thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripening, nips his shoot ; And then he falls, as I do." SIIAKSPEARE. OF TROCHAIC VERSE. The shortest... | |
| Thomas Miller - 1837 - 466 psl.
...marauders he had let loose. " This is the state of man ! To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope ; to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours...thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripening, nips his root, And then he falls." What visions have we beheld in forests floating among... | |
| Edward Howard - 1837 - 950 psl.
...farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours...thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripening, nips his root, And then he falls, as I do." But I did not. I went home to my lodging in... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1838 - 484 psl.
...instability of human happiness. This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours...full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his fruit," And then he falls. " 25— iii. 2. 513 The same. Then was I as a tree, Whose .boughs did bend... | |
| Hatchway (lieut, R.N., pseud.) - 1838 - 922 psl.
...the following sentence : " This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours...killing frost ; And — when he thinks, good easy man, fall surely His greatness is a ripening,— nips his root, And then be falls as I do." " Well," I said,... | |
| 1838 - 332 psl.
...is the state of man ; toKlay he puts Ibrth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And hears his blushing honours thick upon him: The third day...he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness was a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. 1 have ventured, Like little wanton... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1838 - 522 psl.
...honours thick upon him : Tlin third day, comes a frost, a kitting frost ; And, when lie thinks, pood easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. 1 have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory... | |
| William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - 478 psl.
...instability of human happiness. This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours...full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his fruit,* And then he falls. 25— iii. 2. 513 The same. Then was I as a tree, Whose boughs did bend... | |
| William Shakespeare, Benjamin Humphrey Smart - 1839 - 490 psl.
...farewell to all my greatness! This is the state of man: to-day, he puts forth The tender leaves of hope; to-morrow, blossoms, And bears his blushing honours...thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripe'ning, nips his root, And then he falls as I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys that... | |
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