| William Enfield - 1804 - 418 páginas
...frost, a killing frost, And when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripening , nips his shoot ; And then he falls , as I do. I have...high-blown pride At length broke under me; and now has left mcj "Weary and old with service , to the mercy Of a rude stream , that must fpr ever hide me. Vain... | |
| Noah Webster - 1804 - 254 páginas
...that swim on bladders, These 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...service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must forever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world, I hate you ' I feel my heart nowopen'd. Oh ! how... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 384 páginas
...as I do. I have ventur'd; Like little wanton boys that fwim on bladders, Thefe many fummers in a fea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown...under me ; and now has left me, "Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream, that muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 408 páginas
...is almost unnecessary to observe that pramunire is a barbarous word used instead of prccmonere. This many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond my...that 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 434 páginas
...almost unnecessary to observe that prcemunire is a barbarous word used instead of prtemonere . This many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond my...that 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... | |
| 1806 - 330 páginas
...frost, And, when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a rip'ning, nips his root: And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like...now has left me Weary, and old with service, to the misery Of a rude stream, which must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye:... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 510 páginas
...root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like liiile wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my...that 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... | |
| 1806 - 408 páginas
...falls as I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wantcn boys, that swim on bladders, These many suir.mers in a sea of glory. But far beyond my depth ; my high-blown...that must 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... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 páginas
...And, — when he thinks, good easy man, full sureh His greatness is arípreinng, — nips his root, most sovereign king. Buck. Lo you, my lord, The net...Tower. Buck, It will help me nothing, To plead mine this world! I líate ye ; I feel my neart new open'd: O, how wretched •-Is that poor man, that hangs... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1807 - 472 páginas
...root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my...that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye; I feel my heart new opeu'd: O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on... | |
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