 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 oldal
...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 easy... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 oldal
...rounded with a sleep. 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, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 oldal
...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... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 444 oldal
...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 thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost ; And, when he thinks, good... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 358 oldal
...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... | |
 | Richard Warner - 1824 - 434 oldal
...mortal greatness, so finely imaged by the poet of human nature: " 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... | |
 | Regina Maria Roche - 1825 - 926 oldal
...were but yesterday so vivid, so sanguine ! but, as Wolsey says — ' 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... | |
 | Jeremy Ladd Cross - 1826 - 372 oldal
...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...hope ; to-morrow, blossoms, and bears his blushing honours thick upon him ; the next day comes a frost, which nips the shoot; and when he thinks his greatness... | |
 | George Daniel, John Cumberland - 1826 - 530 oldal
...follows. Wol. (nc) 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 - 1826 - 648 oldal
...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... | |
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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... 
