 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 464 str.
...favours ! 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...Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter Cromwell, amaztdly. Why, how now, Cromwell > Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wot. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1811 - 546 str.
...favours! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin,2 More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And...Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 394 str.
...favours ! 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...like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 388 str.
...favours ! 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 •*,...like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL amazcdly, Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Capel Lofft - 1812 - 544 str.
...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 have; And when he falls, he falls likfi Lucifer, Never to hope again. 256. CONSCIENCE. A still and quiet conscience is a peace Above... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 str.
...smile we would aspire to, The tweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have, And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Cardinal Wohey'i Speech to Cromwell. Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ;... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1817 - 392 str.
...would aspire to, . * That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war and women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again!"— There is in this passage, as well as in the wellknown dialogue with Cromwell which follows, something... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 324 str.
...favours ! 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...like Lucifer, Never to hope again.— Enter CROMWELL amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amaz'dw At my misfortunes... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 646 str.
...favours! 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 lalle like Lucifer, . Never to hope again. — Enter CHOMWEI.I., antazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - 398 str.
...smile he would aspire to, That sweet regard of princes and his ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have ; * And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. [Enter Cromwell ] Why, how now Cromwell? Crom. I have no power to speak, Sir. Wei. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes?... | |
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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 princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never... 
