 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 472 páginas
...that swim on bladders, 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,...glory of this world, I hate ye; I feel my heart new opeu'd: O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours! There is, betwixt that smile... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 páginas
...that swim on bladders, These many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown on The business present : 'Tis his highness' pleasure,...Tower. Buck, It will help me nothing, To plead mine líate ye ; I feel my neart new open'd: O, how wretched •-Is that poor man, that hangs on princes'... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 páginas
...swim on bladders, These many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown prid At length broke under me ; and now has left me Weary,...for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world ! 1 hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd: O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes'... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 páginas
...that swim on bladders, These many summers in a sea of glory; Hut far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me; and now has left me,...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 476 páginas
...that swi IK on bladders, 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...ever hide me. Vain pomp , and glory of this world , I hale ve ; I feel my heart new open'd : O , how wretched Is that poor man , that hangs on Prince*' favours... | |
 | William Enfield - 1808 - 434 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...that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world, I hate ye ! J feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 420 páginas
...and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must forever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate...poor man, that hangs on princes' favours! There is, hetwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin,7 More pangs and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 380 páginas
...that swim on bladders, 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,...service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must forever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye; I feel my heart new open'd: O, how... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 384 páginas
...that swim on bladders, 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...service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must forever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how... | |
 | Thomas Janes - 1810 - 336 páginas
...broke under me ; and 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...on princes' favours! There is, betwixt that smile which we aspire to, That sweet regard of princes and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war and women... | |
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Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, 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... 
