 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 358 pagina’s
...for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new opeii'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There is betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspe'ct of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 pagina’s
...must for ever 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 ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars... | |
 | William Scott - 1825 - 382 pagina’s
...with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world, I hate ye! I feel my heart new open'd. Oh,...hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile he would aspire to, That sweet regard of princes, and his ruin, ^ More pangs and fears than war... | |
 | George Daniel, John Cumberland - 1826 - 530 pagina’s
...must for ever 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 ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 648 pagina’s
...hate ye ; 1 of a prsemunire,] It is almost unnecessary to observe that 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, Q More pangs and fears than... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1828 - 384 pagina’s
...must for ever 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 ! There is, hetwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and... | |
 | William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829 - 542 pagina’s
...for ever hidf me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ve ; I feel my heart new ¿pen'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, More pangs and fears than wars... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 pagina’s
...must forever 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 ! There is, betwixt that smile he would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 522 pagina’s
...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' favours ' There is betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars... | |
 | James Hedderwick - 1833 - 232 pagina’s
...with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me ! Vain pomp and glory of the world! — I hate ye: — I feel my heart new open'd....hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile he would aspire to— That sweet aspect of princes, and his ruin, More pangs and fears than war... | |
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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 to hope again. 
