 This many summers in a sea of glory, 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,...  The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare - Page 509by William Shakespeare - 1839Full view - About this book
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 466 pages
...And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, 6so These many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my...wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours I There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspeft of princes, and our ruin, 630... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 676 pages
...under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream, that muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world,...hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpect of princes, and their ruin,9 More pangs and fears than... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 676 pages
...under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream, that muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world,...wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours I There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpect of princes, and their ruin, More... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 478 pages
...under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with lirvice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream, that muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world,...hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1799 - 382 pages
...under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Or" a rude Itream, that muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world,...hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that finile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 80 pages
...root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, These many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my...would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 384 pages
...under me ; and now has left me, "Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream, that muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world,...: O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on prince*' favours ! There is betwixt that fmile we would afpire to, That fweet afpeft of princes, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 434 pages
...It is almost unnecessary to observe that prcemunire is a barbarous word used instead of prtemonere . This many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond...aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin,1 More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never... | |
 | Poetry - 1806 - 330 pages
...broke under me ; and now has left me Weary, and old with service, to the misery Of a rude stream, which must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this...on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile which w£ aspire to, That sweet regard of princes and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war and women... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 pages
...service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world ! 1 hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd: O, how wretched...would aspire to That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or womtu have And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never... | |
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