 | William Shakespeare - 1828 - 384 էջ
...must 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, hetwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and... | |
 | William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829 - 542 էջ
...for ever hidf me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ve ; I feel my heart new ¿pen'd : 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... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 էջ
...must forever 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 smile he would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1916 - 1174 էջ
...for ever hide me. 365 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 smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, 370 More pangs and fears than... | |
 | Edmund Arnold Greening Lamborn - 1917 - 200 էջ
...any one who tries : Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye : I feel my heart new-opened. 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... | |
 | 1918 - 184 էջ
...November 29 Cardinal Wolsey, d. 1530. Prince Rupert, d. 1682. Herr von Bethmann-Hollweg, b. 1856. 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... | |
 | Charles E. Tomlinson - 1925 - 102 էջ
...full of noble speech arising out of political emotions. Read Cardinal Wolsey on his downfall — 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... | |
 | 1918 - 946 էջ
...But as the marigold at the sun's eye ... at a frown they in their glory die. Sonn. S) 25. 5—8.) ( Oh, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours. //. VIII. Ill 2, 366. Poor wretches that depend On greatness' favour dream as I have done. Cymt. V... | |
 | Jerry Blunt - 1990 - 232 էջ
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye. I feel my heart now open'd. 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... | |
 | Suzy Platt - 1992 - 550 էջ
...must 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 smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars... | |
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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. 
