 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 608 หน้า
...? [Exeunt till but W.olfey; therS There is betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet Afpeft of Princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than...And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell (landing amaxZdt Why, how how Cromwell? Crom. I have no power to fpeak,... | |
 | Thomas Hayward - 1737 - 334 หน้า
...fmile we would afpire to,. That fweet afpeeT: of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Sbakefpcar's Henry VIII. i. Who would depend upon the popular air, Or voice of men, that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1762 - 428 หน้า
...fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft-of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have.; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, ftanding amax'd. Why, how now, Cromwell? Cram. I have no power to fpeak,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1768 - 426 หน้า
...fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afped of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have ; And, when he- falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Enter Cromv,-e\\<J!anding araazd. Why, how now, Cromwell? Crow. I have no power to fpeak,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 464 หน้า
...princes' favours! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpedt 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 Cram-welly amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Wol. What, amaz'd Crom. I have no... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 424 หน้า
...fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, funding amaz'd, Why how now, Cromwell ? Cram. I have no power to fpeak,... | |
 | Joseph Townsend - 1781 - 342 หน้า
...fmile we would afpire to. That fweet afpeft of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have ; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again." § 3. The nobility. This order of men is equally intolerable in a democracy, and in a... | |
 | William Enfield - 1785 - 460 หน้า
...(mile he would afpire to, That fweet afpeft 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 fpeak, Sir, WOL. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 466 หน้า
...I There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspeft of princes, and our ruin, 630 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 no power to speak,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 614 หน้า
...that hangs on princes' favours! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fvveet afpeft of princes, and their ruin ', More pangs and fears...women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer 6 , Never to hope again.— Enter CROMWELL, amazedlj. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Cram. I have no power... | |
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Oh, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on prince's 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... 
