 | William Howitt - 1840 - 540 páginas
...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 to rise again ! The story of the ambition and greatness of Wolsey is a splendid and... | |
 | Book - 1841 - 164 páginas
...favours ! There is betwixt that smile that we 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. SHAKSFKARE. £i)r -ttnvrs'j of iloani ant 7;br to Ujr Dntr. THESE are... | |
 | Andrew Comstock - 1841 - 410 páginas
...There is,* betwixt that smile he would aspire to, | That sweet aspect of princes, | and their ruin, | More pangs, and fears | than wars, or wo'men have, ; And when he falls, \ he falls like Lucifer, | Never to hope again,. | WOLSEY S FAREWELL ADDRESS TO CROMWELL. (SHAKSPEARE.) Cromwell, I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 634 páginas
...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 to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amazedly9. Why, how now, Cromwell ! Crom. I have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 350 páginas
...favors ! 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. Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 494 páginas
...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. — Enter CROMWELL , amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell! Crom. I have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 364 páginas
...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 to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crotn, I have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 672 páginas
...favours! There is, hetwixt 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. Enter CROMWELL, amazedlií. Why, how now, Cromwell? Crom. I have no power... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 110 páginas
...favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer — Never to hope again. SHAKSPERK . JULIUS C-ESAR, ACT III., SCENE 6. Rome — the Fonim —... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 348 páginas
...favors ! 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. Eater CBOMWBLL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power... | |
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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. 
