 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 480 str.
...would afpire to, That fweet afpect of princes, and our ruin, ' More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never...— Enter Cromwell, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crotn. I have no power to fpeak, fir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes ? can thy fpirit wonder,... | |
 | 1795 - 432 str.
...— — How wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes favours ! There is betwixt that smile he would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women havt£' And when he falls he falls like Lucifer,' •":• Neyer to hojie again. •> ' 3rl '-'... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 676 str.
...would afpire to, That fweet afpect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never..."Why, how now, Cromwell ? CROM. I have no power to fpeak, fir. WOL. What, amazed At my misfortunes ? can thy fpirit wonder, A great man mould decline... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 426 str.
...heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of...and 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 548 str.
...heart new open'd: O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of...and 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.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 408 str.
...heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of...and 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.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 510 str.
...heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of...and 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.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 472 str.
...heart new opeu'd: O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of...and 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.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 str.
...would aspire to That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women , with dmm and colours, Edmund} Crotn. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes? can thy spirit wonder, A... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 476 str.
...new open'd : O , how wretched Is that poor man , that hangs on Prince*' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of...and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women Jiavcj And when he falls, he falll like Lucifer, Jxevcr to Lope again. — Enter CROMWELL, am.ai.edly.... | |
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There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. 
