 Love thyself last ; cherish those hearts that hate thee : Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's...  The Plays of William Shakespeare - Page 85by William Shakespeare - 1804Full view - About this book
 | Alexander Dyce - Literary forgeries and mystifications - 1844 - 326 pages
...manners and apt carriage, To rank yourselves ? who fitd you in fit taverns ?" SCENE 2.—C. p. 573. " Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's,...lead me in : There take an inventory of all I have," &c. This regulation of the metre is very objectionable, because it occasions such a pause in the concluding... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 pages
...? Love thyself last ; cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Corruption wins not more than honesty.1 Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence...Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr ! Serve the king, And — Pr'ythee, lead me in : There, take an inventory of all I have, To the last penny ; 'tis the... | |
 | William Draper Swan - American literature - 1845 - 494 pages
...hate thee ; Corruption wins not more than honesty ; Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, And silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not. Let...Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr ! Serve the king ; And, Pr'ythee, lead me in : There take an inventory of all I have, To the last penny ; 'tis the king's... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - Art - 1846 - 934 pages
...ambition. By that sin fell the angels ; how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't 1 Love thyself last : cherish those hearts that hate...country's, Thy God's, and truth's ; then, if thou fall'st, oh, Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr. Serve the king ; And — prithee, lead me in : There take... | |
 | George Vandenhoff - Elocution - 1846 - 398 pages
...The image of his maker, hope to win by't ? Love thyself last ; cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace To silence...country's, Thy God's and truth's : then, if thou fall'st, 0 Cromwell, thou fall'st a blessed martyr ! — Lead me in ; There take an inventory of all I have.... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - Elocution - 1846 - 372 pages
...hearts that hate thee; Still in thy right hand, carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. 3. Be just and fear not Let all the ends thou aim'st...fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr ! O Cromwell, Cromwell j Had I but serv'd my God, with half the zeal I serv'd my king, He would not... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - Elocution - 1846 - 340 pages
...Maker, hope to win by it ? Still in thy right hand, cany gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. 3. Be just and fear not. Let all the ends thou aim'st...fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr! O Cromwell, Cromwell; Had I but serv'd my God, with half the zeal I serv'd my king, He would not in... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - Azerbaijan - 1847 - 638 pages
...marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, — say, I taught thee ; Say, Wolsey, — that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths...country's, Thy God's, and truth's ; then if thou fall'st, 0 Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr. Serve the king : And, — Pr'ythee, lead me in : There,... | |
 | James Sheridan Knowles - Elocution - 1847 - 344 pages
...ambition ! By that sin fell the angels ; how can man, then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by 't ? Love thyself last ; cherish those hearts that hate...Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr. Serve the king; And, — Pr'ythee, lead me in There take an inventory of all I have ; To the last penny, — 'tis the... | |
 | Asa Humphrey - Literature - 1847 - 238 pages
...(Though the image of his Maker) hope to win by it? Love thyself last; cherish those hearts that wait thee! Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still...thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's; then, if thou fall, 0 Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr. " Shakespeare's Wolsey. These lines, though deficient... | |
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