 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 Seiten
...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 to hope again. — Enter Cromwell, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 444 Seiten
...smile we would aspire to. That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amazed At my misfortunes ?... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 Seiten
...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 to hope again. CARDINAL WOLSEY'S SPEECH TO CROMWELL. Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries;... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 Seiten
...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 to hope again. 'Tis the curse of service ; Preferment goes by letter, and affection, Not by the old gradation, where... | |
 | 1826 - 638 Seiten
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 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 648 Seiten
...we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, Q More pangs and fears than wars or women have : And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wot. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes... | |
 | George Daniel, John Cumberland - 1826 - 530 Seiten
...smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, L. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. (L.) I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amazed At my misfortunes... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 484 Seiten
...we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin 33, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again 33. — 31 Thus in Shakspeare's twenty-fifth Sonnet : — ' Great princes' favourites their fair leaves... | |
 | Thomas Storer - 1826 - 138 Seiten
...Henry the Eighth, Act iii. Sc. 2. O how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. P. 42. stanza 1. Danubie.~\ This is the true reading — from the cited passage in England's Parnassus.... | |
 | Bergen Evans - 1968 - 2142 Seiten
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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... 
