 | William Shakespeare - 1791 - 724 str.
...But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left 'me, Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream,...me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ^ 1 feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours f There... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 676 str.
...But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream,...this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd: O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1795 - 376 str.
...But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream,...that muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Voc. V. E e It Is that poor nffan... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1796 - 476 str.
...; and now has left me, Weary, and old with f«rvice, tu the mercy Of a luJc ftrc.un, that muft fur ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye '. I fed my heart nt'.v open 41. O, how wretched Is thatpuor man that haillon princes' favours ! There is,... | |
 | John Borthwick Gilchrist - 1796 - 360 str.
...far beyond my .depth ; my high blown pride"' At length broke under me, and now has left ice, Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream, that rnuft for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye, I feel my;heart new opened: O,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 676 str.
...But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At lenth broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream,...this world, I hate, ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours I There is, betwixt that fmile we... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 478 str.
...: my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with lirvice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream, that muft for ever...this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1799 - 382 str.
...broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Or" a rude Itream, that muft 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' favours ! There is, betwixt that finile... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 370 str.
...But far beyoiid my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream, that mult for ever hide me. Vain pomp, arjd glory of this world, I hate ye 5 I feel my heart new open'd... | |
 | Noah Webster - 1802 - 252 str.
...far beyond my depth ; my high blown pride At length broke under me ; and, now, has left me, \Veary and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream, that mud forever hide me. V am pomp and glory of the world, I hate you ! I feel my heart now open'd. Oh... | |
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This 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. 
