...that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fvveet afpccl of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have : And when be falls, he falls like Luciler, Never to hope again. And in another place, Let's dry our eyes, and...

...that hangs oil princes', favours 1 There is,Tietwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women hav« : And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. And in another place, Let's...

...that hangs on prince's favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to. That fweet afpect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than...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 defpotic government...

...betwixt that Imile he would afpire to, That fweet afpeit of princes and his ruin, More pangs and tears than war or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Luciièr, Never to hope again. ' Reverfcs of this fort are notunufual here, and in other countries...

...princes' favours \ There is, betwixt that (mile he would afpire to, That fweet afpeft of princes, and his ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have...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?...

...princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire tq, That fweet afpeft of princesr-and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have...And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to !;opc again. And in another place, Let's dry our eyes, and thus far hear me, Cromwell| And when I am...

...afpire to, That fweet Regard of Princes, and our Ruin, More Pangs and Fears than War and Women know; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Cromwell, I diti'not think to fhed a Tear In all my Miferies ; but thou haft fbrc'd me, Out of thy...

...fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpect 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. Henry VIII. A. 3, S. 2. I will defpair, and be at enmity With cozening hope : he is a flatterer, A...

...princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile he would afpire to, That fweet afpe£t of princes, and his ruin, More pangs and fears, than war or women have...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. LA MORT REND TOUT EGAL. SONGE. TE fongeois cette nuit, que d' ennui confumé Côte à côte d' un Pauvre...

...open'd : O, how wretched Js that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours There js, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft 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 Cnnnvell,...