 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 to hope again.  The Plays of William Shakspeare ... - Sida 280efter William Shakespeare - 1785Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - Om den här boken
 | William Hazlitt - 1817 - 392 sidor
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world, I 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 sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 340 sidor
...must forever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world, I hate ye ! I feel my heart new open'd : O how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There is betwiit that smile he would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and his ruin, More pangi and fears... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 646 sidor
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I 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 sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars... | |
 | William Scott - 1819 - 368 sidor
...must forever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world, I hate ye ! I feel my heart new open'd. Oh how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is betwixt that smile he would aspire to, That sweet regard of princes, and his min, Mors pangs and fears than war... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 526 sidor
...Gascoigne and his Poesies : Vain pomp and glory of this world, I 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 sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin 9, More pangs and fears than... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 544 sidor
...hide me Vain pomp and glory of the world, I hate ve : I feel my heart new open'd: O, how wretched I' 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... | |
 | Niccolò Forteguerri - 1822 - 280 sidor
...must for ever hide-me. Vain pomp and glory of the world ! I hate-ye ! I feel my heart new open'd. 0 ! how wret-ched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' fa-vours ! There is betwixt the smile he would aspire-to, The sweet aspect of princes, and his ru-in, More pangs and fears than... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 636 sidor
...hate ye ; i "fa praemunire,] It is almost unnecessary to observe that 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 sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, 2 More pangs and fears than... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 320 sidor
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; ! 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 sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars... | |
 | William Scott - 1823 - 396 sidor
...must forever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world, 1 hate ye ! 1 feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile he would aspire to, That sweet regard of princes, and his ruin, More pangs and fears 'than war... | |
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