 O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never...  The Southern literary messenger - Page 5761855Full view - About this book
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth), Elizabeth Robinson Montagu - 1769 - 300 pages
...fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afp:6t of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have : • And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, • « Never to hope again. And in another place, Let's dry our eyes, and thus far hear me, Cromwell ; And when... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1771 - 372 pages
...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 falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, jlanding amazed. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to fpeak,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1771 - 370 pages
...finile he would afpire to, That fweet afpecS of princes, and his ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, ftanding amaz'd. . Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. 1 have no power to... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1772 - 304 pages
...fniile we would afpirc to,' That fweet afpeft of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have : • And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. And in another place, Let's dry our eyes, and thus far hear me, Cromwell And when I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 480 pages
...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 women have; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter Cromwell, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crotn. I have no power to fpeak,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 424 pages
...fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have: And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, ftanding amaz'd. Why how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to fpeak,... | |
 | Joseph Townsend - 1781 - 342 pages
...fmile we would afpire to. That fweet afpect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have $ And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again." §3. The nobility. This order of men is equally intolerable in a democracy, and in... | |
 | William Enfield - 1785 - 460 pages
...(mile he would afpire to, That fweet afpeft of princes, and his ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Why, how now, Cromwell ? CROM. I have no power to fpeak, Sir, WOL. What, amaz'd At my... | |
 | Andrew Becket - 1787 - 494 pages
...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 women have...; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer ; Never to hope again. Henry VIII. A. 3, S. 2. I will defpair, and be at enmity With cozening hope : he is... | |
 | Prolusiones - 1788 - 204 pages
...fmile he would afpire to, That fweet afpeét of princes, and his ruin, More pangs and fears, than war or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. LA MORT REND TOUT EGAL. SONGE. TE fongeois cette nuit, que d' ennui confumé Côte à... | |
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