 | William Shakespeare - 1819
...good you bear nie. 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 ne thinks, good... | |
 | Miss Holford (Margaret) - 1820
...And he left her to digest this implied threat. 384 CHAPTER XVL " 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 !" Shaks peart. SOME days after the select fete... | |
 | 1821
...this machine, how they pass away almost imperceptibly, and yet, to our surprise, in the short space of an hour they are all exhausted. Thus wastes man!...leaves of hope; to-morrow, blossoms, and bears his blushing-honours thick upon him ; the next day conies a frost, which nips the shoot, and when he thinks... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821
...LEAVES spread, &c.] Compare Wolsey's speech in King Henry VIII. : " 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 ; " &c. MALONE. 7 The painful... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821
...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 thick upon him'The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost • And,— when lie thinks, good... | |
 | Thomas Morell - 1822
...in this place. " 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 he thinks, good easy... | |
 | Thomas Gosden - 1822
...circumstance, to paint the delusive nature of human expectations — 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. Abortive as the first-born bloom... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823
...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 thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost; And, — when he thinks, good... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823
...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 thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost; And,—when he thinks, good... | |
 | William Scott - 1823 - 372 oldal
....and Cromwell. 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 thick upon him ; The third day comes a frost, a killing frost, And when he thinks, good easy... | |
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