 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 second Poetical reading book, compiled, with notes, by W. McLeod - 第 67 頁由 編輯 - 1850完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 368 頁
...hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours !...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 328 頁
...hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world, 1 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 he would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and his ruin, More pangi and fears than war and women... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 646 頁
...hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours!...fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he lalle like Lucifer, . Never to hope again. — Enter CHOMWEI.I., antazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - 398 頁
...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, amaz'd At... | |
 | William Scott - 1819 - 366 頁
...hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world, I hate 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 he would aspire to, That sweet regard of princes, and his min, Mors pangs and fears than war or women... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 542 頁
...hide me Vain pomp and glory of the world, I hate ve : I feel my heart new open'd: O, how wretched I' that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There...falls, he falls like Lucifer Never to hope again. — " • As the Pope's legate. Enter CRoMWELL, amazed ly. Why, how now, Cromwell? Crom. I have no... | |
 | Alexander Schmidt, Gregor Sarrazin - 1971 - 740 頁
...which the enemy makes); cf. above: time's r. Lucr. 1451. Hence similarly with the possessive pronoun: there is betwixt that smile we would aspire to, that sweet aspect of princes , and íAeír г., more pangs and fears than wars or women have, H8 III, 2, 369 (= the ruin which they cause).... | |
 | Robert W. Uphaus - 1981 - 172 頁
...hate ye! I feel my heart new open'd. O how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favors! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. (III.ii.365-72) Then, after declaring, "The King has cur'd me, / I humbly thank his Grace" (380-81),... | |
 | Jerry Blunt - 1990 - 232 頁
...ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye. I feel my heart now open'd. O how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes; favours! There...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. (57) Act III, Scene 2: Wolsey has just spoken with his faithful follower and pupil, Cromwell, who now... | |
 | Gary Schmidgall - 1990 - 256 頁
...Shakespeare's proud but doomed suitors: O how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favors! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...ruin. More pangs and fears than wars or women have. [H8 3.2.366-70] The second subject that Venus and Adonis opens to consideration concerns the motivation... | |
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