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" But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd... "
The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, from the text of Johnson, Stevens ... - Page 391
by William Shakespeare - 1851
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The book of English poetry, with critical and biogr. sketches of the poets

English poetry - 1853 - 552 pages
...AGE. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart now opened : O, how wretched IB that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There...princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars of women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. SHAKSPEAIIE. THE HAPPY...
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The Works of Shakespeare: the Text Carefully Restored According to the First ...

William Shakespeare - 1854 - 538 pages
...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'...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 What!...
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A physician's tale, Volume 2

Heberden Milford - 1854 - 338 pages
...state distinctions — I seek not sovereign services. In Henry VIIL, Wolsey says to Norfolk :— ' Oh how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes'...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.' " Thus Lord Squanderficld, in his rambling, loquacious way, delivered himself; and as usual, made what...
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Outlines of History: Illustrated by Numerous Geographical and Historical ...

Marcius Willson - History - 1854 - 622 pages
...hate ye ; 1 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." "Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; By that sil tell the angels ; how can man then, - Tbe...
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Outlines of History: Illustrated by Numerous Geographical and Historical ...

Marcius Willson - History - 1854 - 866 pages
...hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hang? on princes favors! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he full", he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again." 15. During the stirring and eventful period of...
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Shakespere's Historical Play of King Henry the Eighth

William Shakespeare - 1855 - 100 pages
...this was the correct Latin idiom, when the expression was cited against him as a proof of arrogance. I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CBOMWELL,* amazedly. B. 2E. Why how now, Cromwell? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol....
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Our native land, or, Scenes and sketches from British history, by the author ...

British history - 1855 - 482 pages
...REFORMATION. "AD 1509— 1536. Oh ! how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours I There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — SHAKESPEARE. HENRY VII. was succeeded by his son Henry, who was not more than eighteen years of...
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Poetry: selected for the use of schools and families by A. Bowman

Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 pages
...root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventured, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, These many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again ! SHAKSPEARE. 116 SUNSHINE AFTER A SHOWER. EVER after summer shower, When the bright sun's returning...
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The works of William Shakspere. Knight's Cabinet ed., with ..., Volume 7

William Shakespeare - 1856 - 380 pages
...me ; and now has left me. Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must lor ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CuoiuvKi.r., mnazedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Cram. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol,...
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The Book of Oratory: A New Collection of Extracts in Prose, Poetry and ...

Readers - 1856 - 518 pages
...ye ! I feel my heart new opened. Oh ! how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favors ! There is betwixt that smile we would aspire to, —...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. 24. CARDINAL WOLSEY'S ADDRESS TO CROMWELL. Let's dry our eyes, and thus far hear me, Cromwell ; And...
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