 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 562 sider
...• There is betwixt that fmile we would afpire te£ That fweet Afpeft of Princes, and rheir ruir, More pangs and fears than Wars or Women have: And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell ftanding amAzld. Why, how now Cram-well ? Crom. I have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 572 sider
...ï/77 There is betwixt that fmile we would alpire toi That fweet Aiped of Princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than Wars or Women have: And when he falls, he fills like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell jlanding атлх}Д. Why, how now Cromwell... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 480 sider
...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... | |
 | Andrew Becket - 1787 - 494 sider
...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 614 sider
...favours! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeci of princes, and their ruin 1 , More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer 6 , Never to hope again.— Enter CROMWELL, amazedlj. Why, how now, Cromwell? Crom. I have... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1790 - 558 sider
...favours There js, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft 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 Cnnnvell, amaxAdly* Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crun. I have... | |
 | John Borthwick Gilchrist - 1796 - 360 sider
...There is, betwixt that fmile we would afp ire to, ' That fweet alp с ¿I 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— Khcoiha a,e omdugee le ruhee.0. Yihee infan kee halut hy, je.og durukht... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 676 sider
...favours I There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpect of princes, and their 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 ? CROM. I have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 478 sider
...favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft 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, anu:ztd!j. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Cnni. I have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1799 - 382 sider
...favours ! There is, betwixt that finile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amazedfy. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no... | |
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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 to hope again. 
