 | Joseph Grove - 1748 - 474 pages
...to rife in : A fure and fafe one, tho' thy Mailer mifs'd it. Mark but my Fall, and that which ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away Ambition,...can Man then (The Image of his Maker) hope to win it ? Love thy felf laft, cherilh thofe Hearts that hate thee : Corruption wins not more than Honefty.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 426 pages
...And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, — say, I taught thee, Say, Wolsey, — that once trod the ways of glory,...to rise in ; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 548 pages
...cold marhle, where no mention Of me more must he heard of,—say, I taught thee; Say, Wolsey,—that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths...to rise in; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition;... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 pages
...no meution Of me must more be heard, say then I taughtthee; Say , Wolsey , that once rode the waves of glory ) And sounded all the depths and shoals of....rise in: A sure and safe one , though thy master raiss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that which ruin'd rae: Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambitioa;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 80 pages
...rise in ; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition;...can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by 't ? Love thyself last : cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Still in thy right hand carry gentle... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 408 pages
...And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, — say, I taught thee, Say, Wolsey, — that once trod the ways of glory,...to rise in; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 434 pages
...And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, — say, I taught thee, Say, Wolsey, — that once trod the ways of glory,...to rise in ; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition... | |
 | English poetry - 1806 - 408 pages
...And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me must more be heard ; say then I taught thee} Say, Wolsey, that once trod the ways of glory, And...to rise in-; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that which ruin'd me : Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 510 pages
...And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, — say, I taught thee, Say, Wolsey, — that once trod the ways of glory,...to rise in ; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 472 pages
...cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of,—say, I taught thee, Say, Wolsey,—that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths...to rise in; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that, that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition;... | |
| |
And when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, say I taught thee Say Wolsey, that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of honour, Found thee a way, out... 
