 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 80 str.
...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 ; Still in thy right hand carry gentle... | |
 | William Enfield - 1805 - 456 str.
...honour, Found thee a way, out of his wreck, to rife in; A fure and fafe one, though ihy raafter mifs'd it. Mark but my fall, and that which ruin'd me : Cromwell,...ambition; By that fin fell the angels; how can man then (Though the image of his Maker) hope to win by't ? Love thyfelf laft ; cherifh thofe hearts that wait... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 408 str.
...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 wins not more than honesty. Still in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 434 str.
...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'tt Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty.... | |
 | 1806 - 408 str.
...honour, Found thee a way, out of his wreck, to rise in-; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'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 by't ? Love thyself last... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 510 str.
...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 wins not more than honesty. ' Still... | |
 | 1806 - 330 str.
...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 thyself last ; cherish those hearts that wait thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 472 str.
...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 wins not more than honesty. Still in... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 434 str.
...Mark but my fall, and that that ruiu'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 ; Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 476 str.
...Mark but my fall , and that that rain 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 lut: cherish Apse heart, that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than non*«ty:'... | |
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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 it ? Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Corruption wins not more than honesty. 
