 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 420 էջ
...that mud for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on Princes favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 304 էջ
...me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ve ; I feel my heart new open'd. Oh', how wretched c Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours! There is, betwixt that fmile we would alpire to, ' Thai fweet afpeci of princes, and our rinn," More pangs arid fears than war or... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1769 - 300 էջ
....for ever hide me. • Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; ' I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! ; • There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afp:6t of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1769 - 368 էջ
...world, 1 hate yt ; I fetl my heart uew open'd. Oh, how wretched VoL. V. E e Is that po«r man that harps on princes* favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile he would afpire to, 1 hat Iweet afpeft of princes, and bis ruin, More pang= a' d fears than war or women hare ; And v he:,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1771 - 372 էջ
...i Varo pomp and glory of the world, I hate ye; ,i/eel my heart new open'J. Oh, h;w wret'clied Is I Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours !...betwixt that fmile he would afpire to, That fweet afpect of princes, and his ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have ; And when he falls, he... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1771 - 374 էջ
...that muft forever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world, I hate ye ; 1 feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that finile he would afpire to, That fweet afpecS of princes, and his ruin, More pangs and fears than war... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1772 - 304 էջ
...that muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory.of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ? There is, betwixt that fniile we would afpirc to,' That fweet afpeft of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 480 էջ
...that muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye; I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpect of princes, and our ruin, ' More pangs and fears than wars or... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 424 էջ
...that muft forever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on Princes favours I There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft of Princes, and our ruin, More... | |
 | Mrs. Griffith (Elizabeth), Elizabeth Griffith - 1775 - 626 էջ
...mercy Of a rude flream, that muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye J feel my heart new opened — Oh, how wretched Is that...poor man, that hangs on Princes' favours ! There is, between that fmile we woulJ afpire to, That f.veet afpect of princes, and our ruin, More pang^ and... | |
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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. 
