 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 348 pages
...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' favors ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars... | |
 | William Draper Swan - American literature - 1845 - 482 pages
...must forever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye! I feel my heart new opened. O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favors ! There is betwixt that smile he would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1845 - 490 pages
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world, I hate ye ! I feel my heart now open'd : 0 how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favors ! There is betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war... | |
 | Lundsford Pitts Yandell, Theodore S. Bell - Medicine - 1845 - 564 pages
...it. Not long afterwards, he died in poverty, obscurity, and confirmed madness: 'O, how wretched la that poor man that hangs on princes' favors! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and tears than wars... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - Anatomy - 1845 - 330 pages
...forever — hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate you ! I feel my heart now open'd. О ! how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favors ! There are, betwixt that smile— be would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and his ruin, More pjings... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - Elocution - 1846 - 340 pages
...for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ! I feel my heart now open'd. 3. O! how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favors ! There are, betwixt that smile he would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and his ruin, More pangs... | |
 | Asa Humphrey - Literature - 1847 - 238 pages
...me Weary and old wi'th service, to | the mercy Of a rude stream that must forev | er hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world, | I hate you ! I feel my heart now open'd. Oh ! | h6w wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on prin | ces' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile... | |
 | Book - English poetry - 1847 - 206 pages
...stream, that must for ever 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 ! 120 ADDRESS OF ADAM AND EVE. There is betwixt that smile that we aspire to, That sweet aspect... | |
 | Book - English poetry - 1847 - 216 pages
...stream, that must for ever 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 ! 120 ADDRESS OF ADAM AND EVE. There is betwixt that smile that we aspire to, That sweet aspect... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 588 pages
...must forever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye: I feel my heart new opened. O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favors! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars... | |
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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 forever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world,... 
