 ... many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world,...  The Dramatic Works - 133. oldalszerző: William Shakespeare - 1831Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | Jerry Blunt - 1990 - 232 oldal
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye. I feel my heart now open'd. O how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes;...their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. (57) Act III, Scene 2: Wolsey... | |
 | Suzy Platt - 1992 - 550 oldal
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye! I feel my heart new open'd. O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes'...their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE, Henry VIII,... | |
 | Robert Andrews - 1993 - 1214 oldal
...intend to deny. PUBLILIUS SYRUS (1st century BC). Roman writer of mimes. Sententiae, no. 470. 7 О QF 4:6ӑG k o ( q NG~猌+ U have. And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE (1564-1616),... | |
 | David Selwyn - 1998 - 384 oldal
...the comparison of his abilities with those of the family is significant. In fact he is acting, and Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours! There...their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.146 It is the greatest speech in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2008 - 246 oldal
...for ever hide me . 365 Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye! I feel my heart new opened. O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes'...— That sweet aspect of princes — and their ruin 370 More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to... | |
 | Harold Bloom - 2001 - 750 oldal
...must forever hide me. / Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye; / I feel my heart new open'd. O how wretched / Is that poor man that hangs on princes'...their ruin, / More pangs and fears than wars or women have; / And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, / Never to hope again. [III.ii.350-72] Mira tan sólo... | |
 | G. Wilson Knight - 2002 - 256 oldal
...soliloquy at his fall: Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye! I feel my heart new open'd. O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes'...their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. (Henry fill, in, ii, 366) Here... | |
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