 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 562 σελίδες
...• There is betwixt that fmile we would afpire te£ That fweet Afpeft of Princes, and rheir ruir, More pangs and fears than Wars or Women have: And...he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell ftanding amAzld. Why, how now Cram-well ? Crom. I have no power to ipeak, Sir. WoL What, armz'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 608 σελίδες
...Favours? Ther* There is betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That Tweet Afpeft of Princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than Wars or Women have : And when he falls, he falls like Lucifert ftever to hope again. Enter Cromwell (landing amaxj^ Why, how now Cromwell? Crom. I have no... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1732 - 106 σελίδες
...opened. Oh how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on Princes favours ! There is, betwixt that fnu'le we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft of Princes, and * our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have, And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell ftanding... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 492 σελίδες
...feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on Princes favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet...of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have j And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1740 - 434 σελίδες
...my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on Princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet...of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have ; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 508 σελίδες
...fmile he would aipire to, That fweet afpect of Princes, and 9 'hisx ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have : And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, Bonding amaz'4. t • • Why, how now, Cromtvell? Crom. I have no pow'r to ipeak, Sir. t... | |
 | Joseph Grove - 1748 - 474 σελίδες
...Smile we would afpire to,That fweet Afpedl of Princes, an our Ruin, More Pangs and Fears, than War or Women have. And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, {landing dmafed ' . Why, how now, Cromwell? ''•'**• Cromvj. I have no Power to fpeak,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 434 σελίδες
...my neart new open'd. Oh, how wretched It that pooor man, that hangs on Princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet...of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have ; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 268 σελίδες
...bloffoms i fo that Mr. Warbartm'* • criticifm is unneceffirr. See level Labeuf Loft; V. sp 33. There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to> That fweet...of princes, and our ruin More pangs and fears than war or women have ; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, •Never to hope again. Cardinal Wolfey'*... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1762 - 428 σελίδες
...fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft-of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have.; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, funding amasfd. Why, how now, Cromwell? Crom. I have no power to fpeak, Sir. ' #V.,What,... | |
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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,... 
