 | 1838 - 332 str.
...is the state of man ; toKlay he puts Ibrth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And hears his blushing honours thick upon him: The third day...he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness was a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. 1 have ventured, Like little wanton... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Benjamin Humphrey Smart - 1839 - 490 str.
...doubt, shall th nk you, So fare you well, my little, good lord-cardinal. [a pause.] [Wolsey.] Farewell, a long farewell to all my greatness! This is the state...thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripe'ning, nips his root, And then he falls as I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys that... | |
 | John William Carleton - 1852 - 688 str.
...moderate judge of human makes him discover it before his death : — " This is the state of man : to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope : to-morrow...honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost — u killing frost," &c. ave no doubt Shakspeare would feel exceedingly grateful to all the sinners... | |
 | Book - 1841 - 164 str.
...brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing. SHAKSPBARE. Fanftp of tyum.iH ffirratnraa. FAREWELL, a long farewell to all my greatness ! This is the...thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripening, nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys that... | |
 | James Harris - 1841 - 616 str.
...in the following beautiful metaphor, taken from vegetable nature. This is the state of man ; to day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope ; to-morrow...The third day comes a frost, a killing frost, And — nips his root. 1 The species of metaphors here con- and tragical: there are likewise the obscure,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Michael Henry Rankin - 1841 - 266 str.
...nipping cold: So cares and joys abound, as seasons fleet.— Wolsey. This is the state of man : to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow...honours thick upon him: The third day comes a frost, a killing frost; And,—when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening,—nips... | |
 | 1841 - 580 str.
...to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honors thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing...frost, And, — when he thinks, good easy man, full sure His greatness is a-ripening — nips his root, And then he falls as I do. I ventured forth Like... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 672 str.
...well, my little-good lord cardinal. [Ercuut all but WOLSEY. Wol. So farewell to the little goody ou bear me. — Farewell, a long farewell, to all my...thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripening, nips his root; And then he falls, as I do. I have ventured, Like little wanton boys that... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 110 str.
...fought with us upon saint Crispin's day. SHAKSPERE. WOLSEY'S SPEECH. HENRY VJII., ACT III., SCENE 6. So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell,...thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripening, nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys that... | |
 | John Heneage Jesse - 1844 - 432 str.
...everything at present in black: and the more so from your letter * This is the state of man : To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope ; to-morrow...killing frost ; And — when he thinks, good easy man I full surely His greatness is a-ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. KING HENRY... | |
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Farewell ! a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man : to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him . The third day comes a frost, a killing frost, And, — when... 
