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" ... 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. oldal
szerző: William Shakespeare - 1831
Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről

Cyclopaedia of English Literature: First period, from the earliest times to 1400

Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 oldal
...Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ! I feel mv heart new open'd. O, how wretched N tliit pinching have ; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Neter to hope again. Htnr» rill. [Faittaft Cowardice...

Poetry for schools

Frederick Charles Cook - 1849 - 144 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.— {Enter Cromwell, amazedly....

Cyclopaedia of English Literature: A Selection of the Choicest Productions ...

Robert Chambers - 1850 - 710 oldal
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye< I feel my heart new open'd. O, contempt of learning, mocked and deluded all this...knowledge ; till poverty or youthful years call them have ; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Henry rill. [Pallia f > Cowardice...

The second Poetical reading book, compiled, with notes, by W. McLeod

Walter McLeod - 1850 - 170 oldal
...t Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new opened. 2 Oh, how wretched i.. 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. Cromwell, I did not think to...

Selections from the British Poets: Chronologically Arranged from Chaucer to ...

1851 - 496 oldal
...must for every hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye : I feel my heart now opened : 0, 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. THE SEVEN AGES OF MAN. ALL the...

The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, from the text ..., 49. rész,3. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1851 - 578 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.— The king shall know it, and,...

The Life and Beauties of Shakespeare: Comprising Careful Selections from ...

William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 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. CARDINAL WOLSEY'S SPEECH TO CROMWELL....

The Literature and the Literary Men of Great Britain and Ireland, 1. kötet

Abraham Mills - 1851 - 594 oldal
...hide me ; Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye I I feel my heart new open'd. O how wretch'd Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours! There...and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or woman have; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. [Henry tke SixA.] [Henry...

The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere: Comedies ...

William Shakespeare - 1852 - 556 oldal
...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, I hate ye ;...! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, Tliat sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin*, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And...

The Class Book of Poetry

Class-book - 1852 - 152 oldal
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : oh, 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. of jjttan. Why then, you princes,...




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