 | 1803 - 408 oldal
...Cornwall and his wife. Are they inform'd of this ? my breath and blood ! Fiery ? the fiery duke ! &c. Sorrow and complaint demand a voice quite different,...pathetical soliloquy of cardinal Wolsey on his fall. Farewel !...'.a long farewel to all my greatness ! This is the state of man !.... to-day he puts forth... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 426 oldal
...good lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but WOLSEY. Wol. So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 80 oldal
...my little good lord cardinal. \•Exeunt NORFOLK, SUFFOLK, SURREY, and Chamberlain. Wol. Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to•morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours... | |
 | Noah Webster - 1804 - 254 oldal
...Sijfih. How does your tonjue grow wanton in her praise '• • WOLSEV AKD CROMWELL. - Wol. TJ1 AREWELL, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! •*• This is the state of man : To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope ; to-morrow blossoms And bears his blushing honors... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 434 oldal
...good lord cardinal. \Exeunt all but WOLSEY. Wol. So farewell to the Tittle good you bear me. Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness! This is the state of man ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 408 oldal
...good lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but WOLSEY. Wol. So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 510 oldal
...lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but Jt'olsey. Wot. So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope ; to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 494 oldal
...and blood ! Fiery ! the fiery duke ! &c. / Sorrow and complaint demand a voice quite dif-\ ferent; flexible, slow, interrupted, and modulated in a mournful...long farewell to all my greatness! This is the state ot man ! to day he pufs forth The tender leaves of hope ;. to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 oldal
...lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but IPolsey. Wol. So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell, n ... ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 oldal
...good lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but Wolse;/. Wai. So farewell to the little good you bear me Farewell, a long farewell, to all my 'greatness ! This is the state of man ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours... | |
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Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost; And, — when... 
