| 1800 - 322 oldal
...and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Cromwell, I charge thee, throw away ambition; By that sin fell the angels ; how can man then (The image of his Maker) hope to-win by it? Love thyselflast ; cherish those hearts thatwait thee ; Corruption wins not more than... | |
| Noah Webster - 1802 - 252 oldal
...my matter mtfs'd it. Mark but my fall, and that which ruin'd me : Cromwell, I -charge thee¿ fling away ambition : By that fin fell the angels ', how can man then t T ho the image of his Maker) hope to win by it ? Love thyfelf laft ; cherifh thofe hearts that wait... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 426 oldal
...Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; By that sin fell the angels, how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't ? Love thyself last : cherish those hearts that hate thee j Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 384 oldal
...though thy mafter raifs'd it. Mark but my fall, and that which ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition : By that fin fell the angels ; how...of his Maker, hope to win by't ? Love thyfelf laft : cherifh thofe hearts that hate thee ;(j) Corruption wins not more than honefty. Still in thy right... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 548 oldal
...Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition; By that sin fell the angels, how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't? Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 80 oldal
...Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition; By that sin fell the angels, how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by 't ? Love thyself last : cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Still in thy right hand carry gentle... | |
| Noah Webster - 1804 - 232 oldal
...tho thy mafter mifs'd it. Mark but my fall and that which ruin'd me : Cromwell, I charge thee fling away ambition ; By that fin fell the angels ; how can man then (Tho the image of his maker) hope to win by it ? Love thyfelf laft ; cherifli thofe hearts that wait^thee... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 408 oldal
...Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; By that sin fell the angels, how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't ? Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 434 oldal
...Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; By that sin fell the angels, how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by'tt Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty.... | |
| William Enfield - 1805 - 456 oldal
...ihy raafter mifs'd it. Mark but my fall, and that which ruin'd me : Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition; By that fin fell the angels; how can man then (Though the image of his Maker) hope to win by't ? Love thyfelf laft ; cherifh thofe hearts that wait... | |
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