| Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 pągines
...ye ! I feel my heart new opened.4 Oh, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Cromwell I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest... | |
| William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846 - 934 pągines
...ye ; I feel my heart new opened. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. -King Henry VIII. Let's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me, Cromwell ; And — when I am forgotten,... | |
| Bits - 1847 - 88 pągines
...ye ! I feel my heart new open'd. 0, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Shakspere. THE GOLD KING. " Sole and supreme, the Spirit-King, I reign o'er all mankind; Who rules... | |
| 1847 - 540 pągines
...heaven of bliss ! when the heart overflows With the rapture a mother only knows ! HENRY WARS. FAVOUR. 1. There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. SHAKSPEARE. 2. O momentary grace of mortal man, Which we more hunt for than the grace of God ! Who... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 pągines
...ye ! I feel mv heart new open'd. O, how wretched N tliit poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! ept securely ; and rose next day, and cast away care,...purchase with all their money. Let me tell you, schol Neter to hope again. Htnr» rill. [Faittaft Cowardice and Boatting.] , who U represented as я monster... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 pągines
...ye ! I feel my heart new open'd. 0, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! My money to Nerer to hope again. Henry nil. \Falstajft Cowardice and Boeating.'] [FolstafT. who is represented... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1848 - 588 pągines
...must forever hide me. 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'...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.— [Exeunt all but WOLSEY. Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1850 - 710 pągines
...hate ye< I feel my heart new open'd. O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! agged notions and babblements, while they expected...knowledge ; till poverty or youthful years call them Henry rill. [Pallia f > Cowardice and Boatti'ng.'] [Falstaff, who IN represented as a monster of fat,... | |
| Walter McLeod - 1850 - 170 pągines
...I feel my heart new opened. 2 Oh, how wretched i.. Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, „...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest... | |
| John Celivergos Zachos - 1851 - 570 pągines
...must forever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye : I feel my heart new opened. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes'...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again ! — Cromwell, I did not think to shed a ter-r In all my miseries ; but thou hast forced me, Out of... | |
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