 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 424 pages
...that hangs on Princes favours I There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft of Princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war...like Lucifer Never to hope again. Enter Cromwell, ftanding amaz'd. Why how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to fpeak, Sir. Wai. What amaz'd At my... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 480 pages
...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. — Enter Cromwell, amazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crotn. I have no power to fpeak, fir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1780 - 336 pages
...favours ! There is, betwixt that finite we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft of princes, and our niin, More pangs and fears than war or women have; And, when he falls, he falls like Lucifir, Never to hope again. Cardinal Wolfey' * Speech to Cromwell. Cromwell, I did not think to fhed... | |
 | Joseph Townsend - 1781 - 342 pages
...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 war...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... | |
 | William Enfield - 1785 - 460 pages
...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?... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1785 - 336 pages
...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... | |
 | Andrew Becket - 1787 - 494 pages
...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... | |
 | Prolusiones - 1788 - 210 pages
...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 466 pages
...to, That sweet aspeft of princes, and our ruin, 630 More pangs and fears than wars or women have j And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — ' Enter CROMWELL, amazcdly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. Wot. What, amaz'd At my... | |
 | William Scott - 1789 - 416 pages
...princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile he would afpire to, That fweet regard of princes, and his ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have...like Lucifer, Never to hope again. [Enter Cromwell Why, how now, Cromwell ? Cram. I have no power to fpcak, Sir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes ?... | |
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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... 
