 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 562 pages
...lure, and fafe one, though thy Matter mift it. Mark but my Fall, and that that ruin'd me : Crormvellt I charge thee, fling away Ambition, By that Sin fell the Angels •, how can Man then The Image of his MaLr, hope to win it? Love thy ftlf laft, cherifli thofe Hearts... | |
 | Joseph Grove - 1748 - 474 pages
...fure and fafe one, tho' thy Mailer mifs'd it. Mark but my Fall, and that which ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away Ambition, By that Sin fell the Angels ; how can Man then (The Image of his Maker) hope to win it ? Love thy felf laft, cherilh thofe Hearts... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1754 - 590 pages
...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, fling away Ambition ; By that Sin fell the Angels ; how can Man then (The Image of his Maker) hope to win by't ? Love thyfelf laft ; cherifli thofe Hearts... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 466 pages
...and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. 710 Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; By that sin fell the angels, how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't ? Love thyself last : cherish those hearts... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 426 pages
...sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; By that sin fell the angels, how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't ? Love thyself last : cherish those hearts... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 80 pages
...sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition; By that sin fell the angels, how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by 't ? Love thyself last : cherish those hearts... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 548 pages
...sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition; By that sin fell the angels, how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't? Love thyself last: cherish those hearts... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 434 pages
...sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; By that sin fell the angels, how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by'tt Love thyself last: cherish those hearts... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 408 pages
...sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; By that sin fell the angels, how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't ? Love thyself last: cherish those hearts... | |
 | 1806 - 408 pages
...sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that which ruin'd me : Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition : By that sin fell the angels ; how can man then. (The image of his maker) hope to win by't ? Love thyself last : cherish those hearts... | |
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Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not: Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's... 
