 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 pages
...would a»pire to That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or w omen have And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, tunaicdly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Cr,:m. I have no power to speak, sir. Wai. What,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 476 pages
...Is that poor man, that hangs on Prince*' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire 19, That sweet aspect of Princes, and their ruin, More...women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, {(ever to hope again. — Enter CKOMWELL, amazedly. Why, tow now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - English drama - 1808 - 434 pages
...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 wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer,... | |
 | Noah Webster - Readers - 1809 - 202 pages
...smiie he would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes and his ruin, More pungs and fears than war or women have, And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to rise again. Enter Crorajftfc \Vliy, how now, Cromwell ? Cram. I have not power to speak, Sir. Wnl.... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - Comparative literature - 1810 - 338 pages
...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 we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have: And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never... | |
 | Thomas Janes - 1810 - 336 pages
...aspire to, That sweet regard of princes and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war and women know ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Cromwell, 1 did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 394 pages
...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...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.— [F.xeunt all but WOLSEY. Enter CROMWELL amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1811 - 546 pages
...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, 1 More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Capel Lofft - 1812 - 544 pages
...SUPPORT. O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on Princes' favours! There is, betwixt that smile he would aspire to, That sweet aspect of Princes, and...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again, 256. CONSCIENCE. A still and quiet conscience is a peace Above all earthly dignities. 257. HONOURS.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1813 - 490 pages
...princes' favours! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to. [Exeunt all but Wolscy. That svreet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and...fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he (alls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.— Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. At my misfortunes? can thy spirit... | |
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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.— 
