 | William Enfield - 1805 - 456 psl.
...him; And when he thinks, good eafy man, full furely His greatnefc is a ripening, ^pips his fhoot ; And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys, that fwim on bladders,, But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride < At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary... | |
 | 1806 - 408 psl.
...third d;iy comes a frost, a killing frost, And when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, nips his root; And then he falls as I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wantcn boys, that swim on bladders, These many suir.mers in a sea of glory. But far beyond my depth... | |
 | 1806 - 330 psl.
...frost, a killing frost, And, when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a rip'ning, nips his root: And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, These many summers, in a sea of glory, But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 510 psl.
...comes a frost, a killing frost ; And, — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like liiile wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 psl.
...killing frost ; And, — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripeuing, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, These many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown prid... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 psl.
...killing frost ; And, — when he thinks, good easy man, full sureh His greatness is arípreinng, — he watch be swim on bladders, These many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 472 psl.
...killing frost; And,—when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening,—nips his root, 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... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 psl.
...comes a frost, a killing frost; And, — when he thinks, good easy man ! full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls,...do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys, that swim on bladders, These many summers in a sea of glory; Hut far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 476 psl.
...nips his root, And then lie falls , as I do. I have ventur'j, ) ike little wantiui boys that swi IK 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 , to the mercy Of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 380 psl.
...frost; And,—when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening,—nips his root, 5 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... | |
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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, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for... 
