 | 1806 - 330 sidor
...has left me Weary, and old with service, to the misery Of a rude stream, which 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 sidor
...for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world! I líate ye ; I feel my neart new open'd: O, here Edg. What, in ill thoughts again? Men must endure...hither : Kipeness J is all : Come on. Glo. And that our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 sidor
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world ! 1 hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd: O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes'...would aspire to That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or womtu have And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 472 sidor
...has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye; I feel my heart new opeu'd: O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours! There is, betwixt that smile... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 384 sidor
...must forever 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'...betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet asp6ct of princes, and their ruin,7 More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; 5 This it the state... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 sidor
...has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 380 sidor
...has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must forever 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 420 sidor
...has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must forever 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, hetwixt that smile... | |
 | William Enfield - 1808 - 434 sidor
...that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world, I hate ye ! J feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours I There is, betwixt that smile he would aspire toy That sweet aspect of princes, and his ruin, More... | |
 | Matthew Gregory Lewis - 1808 - 348 sidor
...CHAP. V. — " Oh ! how wretched Is that poor man, who hangs on princes' favours t There is between that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes and our ruin, More hopes and fears, than war or women hare." — Henry the Eighth. SOME hours elapsed,... | |
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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 ever hide me. 
