 | William Shakespeare - 1732 - 106 oldal
...glory : But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me, and now has left me Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude...that muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world ! I hate ye, 1 feel my heart new opened. Oh how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on Princes... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 372 oldal
...glory : Bat fer beyond my depth ! my high-blown pride At length broke undet me, and now has left me Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream, that mull for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world ! I hate ye, * I feel my heart new npen'd.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 434 oldal
...glory : Eut far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude...pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my neart new open'd. Oh, how wretched It that pooor man, that hangs on Princes' favours ! There is, betwixt... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 268 oldal
...glory ; But far beyond my depth ; my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude...for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, Ihate ye ; I feel iny heart new open'd. Ch, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on prince's favours... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1754 - 590 oldal
...broke under me ; and now has left me, \Veary, and old with Service, to the Mercy Of a rude Stream, that muft for ever hide me. Vain Pomp and Glory of this World, I hate yc ; I feel my Heart new-open'd. Oh, hov/ wretched Is that poor Man, that hangs on Princes Favours... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1758 - 606 oldal
...under me ; and now has left me, Weary, arjd old with Service, to the Mercy Of a rude Stream, that rnuft for ever hide me. Vain Pomp and Glory of this World, I hate ye ; I feel my Heart new-open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor Man that hangs on Princes Favours ! There is, betwixt that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1762 - 428 oldal
...glory : But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream, that muft for ever hide me. Vain p^mp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 304 oldal
...depth; my high-blown pride A; length broke under ire, -and now has left ire, Weary and old with lervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream, that muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ve ; I feel my heart new open'd. Oh', how wretched c Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours!... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 420 oldal
...: . . But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me; and DOW has left me> Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy. Of a rude ftream, that mud for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd. Oh,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1771 - 374 oldal
...far beyond my deep : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, , AVeary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream, that muft forever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world, I hate ye ; 1 feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how... | |
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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. 
