 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 608 páginas
...Honour, • Found thee a way, out of his wrack, to rife in : A fure, and fafe one, though thy Mafter mitt it. Mark but my Fall, and that that ruin'd me: Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away Ambition, By chat Sin fell the Angels; how can Man then, The Image of his Maker, hope to win it? Love thy felf laft,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 562 páginas
...more muft be heard: Say, I taught thee; Say, Wolfcj, that once trod the ways of Glory, And founded all the Depths and Shoals of Honour, Found thee a way, out of his wrack, to rife in.A lure, and fafe one, though thy Matter mift it. Mark but my Fall, and that that... | |
 | Joseph Grove - 1748 - 474 páginas
...muft more be heard, fay then I taught thee, Say, Wolfey, that once trod the Ways of Glory, And founded all the Depths and Shoals of Honour, Found thee a Way out of his Wreck to rife in : A fure and fafe one, tho' thy Mailer mifs'd it. Mark but my Fall, and that which ruin'd me.... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1754 - 590 páginas
...be heard : fay then, J taught thee ; Say, Tf^olfey, that once rode the Waves of Glory, And founded all the Depths and Shoals of Honour, Found thee a Way, out of this Wreck, to rife in ; A fure-and fafe one, tho' thy Matter mifs'd it. Crsrmuell, I charge thee,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1785 - 524 páginas
...honour,— Found thee a way, out of his wreck, to rife in ; A fure and fafe one, though thy mafter mifs'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; By that fin fell the angels, how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't ? Love thyfelf laft... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 466 páginas
...be ; And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of — say, I taught thee, Say, Wolsey — that once trod the ways of glory,...sounded all the depths and shoals of honour — Found tliee a way, out of his wreck, to rise in ; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 614 páginas
...honour,— Found thee a way, out of his wreck, to rife in ; A fure and fafe one, though thy mailer mifs'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition 0 ; By that fin fell the angels, how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't? Love thylelf... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1791 - 724 páginas
...honour,— * Found thee a way, out of his wreck, to rife in ; A fure and fafe one, though thy mafter mifs'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; By that fin fell the angels, how can man thenj The image of his Maker, hope to win by't ? z Love thyfelf laft... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 676 páginas
...— Found thee a way, out of his wreck, to rife in ; A fure and fafe one, though thy mafter mifs'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; 7 ft make life — ] ic make intereft. So, in Much ado ahout Nothing: " 1 gave him ufe for it." STEEVENS.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 676 páginas
...— Found thee a way, out of his wreck, to rife in ; A fure and fafe one, though thy mafter mifs'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; By that fin fell the angels, how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't ? Love thyfelf laft... | |
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And when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, say I taught thee Say Wolsey, that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of honour, Found thee a way, out... 
