 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 562 pàgines
...lure, and fafe one, though thy Matter mift it. Mark but my Fall, and that that ruin'd me : Crormvellt I charge thee, fling away Ambition, By that Sin fell the Angels •, how can Man then The Image of his MaLr, hope to win it? Love thy ftlf laft, cherifli thofe Hearts that hate thee: Corruption... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 572 pàgines
...rife in .A fure, and fife one, though thy Mailer mift it. Mark but my Fall, and that that ruin'd me: Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away Ambition, By that Sin fell the Angels j how can Man then The Image of his Maker, hope to win it? Love thy felf laft, cheriih thofe Hearts... | |
 | Joseph Grove - 1748 - 474 pàgines
...rife in : A fure and fafe one, tho' thy Mailer mifs'd it. Mark but my Fall, and that which 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 it ? Love thy felf laft, cherilh thofe Hearts that hate thee :... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1754 - 590 pàgines
...thee a Way, out of this Wreck, to rife in ; A fure-and fafe one, tho' thy Matter mifs'd it. Crsrmuell, 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 thyfelf laft ; cherifli thofe Hearts that wait thee... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 466 pàgines
...; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. 710 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;... | |
 | James Stanier Clarke, Stephen Jones, John Jones - 1799 - 714 pàgines
...mind, the advice of one, who founded all t/x depths and shoals of Honour : Cromwell ! I charge thce, 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 thce... | |
 | 1800 - 322 pàgines
...wreck, to rise in; A sure 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 ;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 426 pàgines
...rise in ; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 548 pàgines
...rise in; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 80 pàgines
...rise in ; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. 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... | |
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Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not: Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's... 
