| William Shakespeare - 1853 - 420 Seiten
...hate ye: I feel my heart new open'd; O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, N*ver to hope again. CARDINAL WOLSEY'S SPEECH TO CROMWELL. Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear... | |
| Marcius Willson - 1854 - 622 Seiten
...must forever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; 1 feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again." "Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; By that sil tell the angels ; how can man then, - Tbe... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1854 - 538 Seiten
...! I feel my heart new-open'd : O ! how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amazcdly. Why, how now, Cromwell ! Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol What! amaz'd At my misfortunes... | |
| Heberden Milford - 1854 - 338 Seiten
...VIIL, Wolsey says to Norfolk :— ' Oh how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is betwixt that smile we would aspire to That...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.' " Thus Lord Squanderficld, in his rambling, loquacious way, delivered himself; and as usual, made what... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1855 - 100 Seiten
...arrogance. I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CBOMWELL,* amazedly. B. 2E. Why how now, Cromwell? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What,... | |
| British history - 1855 - 482 Seiten
...REFORMATION. "AD 1509— 1536. Oh ! how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours I There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — SHAKESPEARE. HENRY VII. was succeeded by his son Henry, who was not more than eighteen years of... | |
| 1856 - 518 Seiten
...must forever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world, I hate ye ! I feel my heart new opened. Oh ! how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes'...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. 24. CARDINAL WOLSEY'S ADDRESS TO CROMWELL. Let's dry our eyes, and thus far hear me, Cromwell ; And... | |
| John Bartlett - 1856 - 660 Seiten
...blossoms, And bears his blushing honors thick upon him. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye. O how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes'...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Act iii. Sc. 2. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To filence envious tongues. Be just, and... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1856 - 380 Seiten
...ye; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CuoiuvKi.r., mnazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Cram. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol, What, amaz'd... | |
| Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 Seiten
...ye ! I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again ! SHAKSPEARE. 116 SUNSHINE AFTER A SHOWER. EVER after summer shower, When the bright sun's returning... | |
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