 But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye; I feel my heart new open'd:...  The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare - 第 426 頁William Shakespeare 著 - 1821完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 522 頁
...must for ever hiae me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : 0, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes'...to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women hare -, And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to... | |
 | Samuel BLACKBURN - 1833 - 254 頁
...has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel...heart new open'd. O how wretched Is that poor man who hangs on princes' favours ! There are, betwixt that smile which we aspire to, That sweet regard... | |
 | John Barton Derby - 1835 - 112 頁
...of a torrent." CHAPTER V. A Visit to Washington. " Oh '. how wretched Is that poor man, that hangg on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile...would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and our rain, More pangs and fears than wars or women have." BY the advice of numerous friends, I prepared,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 646 頁
...of ibis world, I hate ve : I feel my heart new ouenM : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that lianas ar, Alore pangs and fears than ware or women have ; And when he* falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 588 頁
...hate ye : I feel my heart new opened. O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favors ! 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 522 頁
...has left me. Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 484 頁
...Whose conscience with injustice is corrupted. 22— iii. 2. 40 The wretchedness of human dependence. O how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes'...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 804 頁
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye; I feel my heart new opened : akes flexible the knees of knotted oaks, And flies...with rage, with rage doth sympathize» And with an More pangs and tears than wars or women ha«; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 頁
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new opened : 0, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes'...to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears, than wars or woman have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to... | |
 | Henry Marlen - 1838 - 342 頁
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new opened : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes'...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,... | |
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