 | Robert Dodsley - 1758 - 606 oldal
...afpire to, That fweet 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. Enter Cromwell, Jlanding amazed. Why, how now, Cromwell! Cram. I have no Power to fpeak, Sir. Wolf.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1762 - 428 oldal
...fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft-of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have.; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, funding amasfd. Why, how now, Cromwell? Crom. I have no power to fpeak, Sir. ' #V.,What,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 500 oldal
...either reading , , $Q,Miltfn in Samp/on dgenijlts, correfpond exactly with nature. i . * * " ' f * i » And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, Jtanding amazed. i Why, how now, Cromwell? Crom. 1 have no power to fpeak, Sir. Wol.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 420 oldal
...afpire to, That fweet afpeft of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have j. ; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, ftanding amcaf'di Why how now, Cromwell? Cnm. I have no power to fpeak, Sir. Wol. What,... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1769 - 300 oldal
...fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afp:6t of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have : • And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, • « Never to hope again. And in another place, Let's dry our eyes, and thus far hear me, Cromwell ; And when I am forgotten,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1771 - 372 oldal
...fmile he would afpire to, That fweet afpect of princes, and his ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, jlanding amazed. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to fpeak, Sir. . ,,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1771 - 374 oldal
...finile he would afpire to, That fweet afpecS of princes, and his ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, ftanding amaz'd. . Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. 1 have no power to fpeak, Sir. Wol.... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1772 - 304 oldal
...fniile we would afpirc to,' That fweet afpeft of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have : • And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. And in another place, Let's dry our eyes, and thus far hear me, Cromwell And when I am forgotten, as... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 480 oldal
...betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpect of princes, and our ruin, ' More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter Cromwell, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crotn. I have no power to fpeak, fir. Wol. What,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 424 oldal
...fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have: And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, ftanding amaz'd. Why how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to fpeak, Sir. Wai.... | |
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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, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never... 
