 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,...  Macleod's First text-book of elocution - 第111页作者：Alfred Macleod - 1877全本阅读 - 图书信息
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 510 页
...ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...— Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell > Cram. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes ? can thy spirit wonder.... | |
 | 1806 - 408 页
...ye ; I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, 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 our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have ; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 472 页
...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 we would aspire to, That...? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes? can thy spirit wonder, A great man should decline ? Nay, an you weep, I am... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 页
...hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd: 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 our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or womtu have And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 页
...; I feel my neart new open'd: O, how wretched •-Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours g hence, even as their coming hither : Kipeness J is all : Come on. Glo. And that our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 476 页
...; I feel my heart new open'd : O , how wretched Is that poor man , that hangs on Prince*' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women Jiavcj And when he falls, he falll like Lucifer, Jxevcr to Lope again. — Enter CROMWELL, am.ai.edly.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 384 页
...the downfall andr«Hi of him on whom it lights So before : And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer,5 Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amazedly....? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes ? can thy spirit wonder, A great man should decline ? Nay, an you weep, I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 380 页
...hate ye; I feel my heart new open'd: 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, 7 More pangs and fears than wars or women have; 5 This is the state of man; To-Jay he puts forth The... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 页
...ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : 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 our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer,... | |
 | William Enfield - 1808 - 434 页
...smile he would aspire toy That sweet aspect 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 speak, Sir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes ?... | |
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