 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 5781855Full view - About this book
 | William Scott - 1819 - 366 pages
...smile he would aspire to, That sweet regard of princes, and his min, Mors pangs and fears than war or women have; •'% And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. [Enter Cromwell. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. 'I have no power to speak, Sir. Wol.... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - 398 pages
...smile he would aspire to, That sweet regard 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 ] Why, how now Cromwell? Crom. I have no power to speak, Sir. Wei. What,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 542 pages
...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...have ' And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer Never to hope again. — " • As the Pope's legate. Enter CRoMWELL, amazed ly. Why, how now, Cromwell? Crom.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 526 pages
...! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin 9, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer1, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMTFELL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? CROM. I have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 444 pages
...that hangs on princes' favours ' There 1s betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than...; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter Cromwell, anuuecUy. • Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 320 pages
...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...women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Vever to hope again.— [Exeunt all but WOLSEY. Enter CROMWELL amazedly. \\'hy, how now, Cromwell ?... | |
 | William Scott - 1823 - 396 pages
...smile he would aspire to, That sweet regard 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. Why, how now, Cromwell '! Crom. 1 have no power to speak, Sir. ;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 636 pages
...! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, 2 More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he fails, he falls like Lucifer, Never to .hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 pages
...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...have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. CARDINAL WOLSEY'S SPEECH TO CROMWELL. Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 pages
...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...; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter Cromwell, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to speak,... | |
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