 | William Shakespeare - 1709
...third Day comes a Froft, a killing Froft, And when he thinks, good eafie Man, full furely His Greatnef: is a ripening, nips his Root, And then he Falls, as...do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton Boys that fwim on Bladders} This many Summers in a Sea of Glory, But far beyond my depth: my high-blown Pridi... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1732 - 95 pages
...as I do. I have vemnr'J, Like little wanton boys, that Avim on bladders, Thefe many fummers in a fea of glory : But far beyond my depth : my high-blown...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 the world... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733
...day comes a froft, a killing froft ; And when he thinks, good eafie man, full furely His greatnefs is a ripening, nips his root ; And then he falls,...do, I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys, that fwim on bladders, Thefe many fummers in a fea of glory : But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1740
...I do. 1 have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys, that fwim on bladders, Thefe many fummers in a fea of glory : But far beyond my depth : my high-blown...under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude dream, that muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745
...have ventur'd, Lake little wanton boys that fwim on bladders, Thefe many fummers in a fea of gtery : But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length...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 the world... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747
...third day comes a froft, a killing troft, And when he thinks, good eafie man, full fruely His greatnefs is a ripening, nips his root, And then he falls, as...do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys that feim on bladders, Thefemany Cummers in a fea of glory : Bat fer beyond my depth ! my high-blown pride... | |
 | Joseph Grove - 1748
...Day conies a Froft, a killing Froft, And, when he thinks, good eafy Man, full furely^ His Greatnefs is a ripening, nips his Root, And then he falls, as...do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton Boys, that fwim on Bladders, Thefe many Summers in a Sea of Glory ; But far beyond my Depth : My high-blown Pridef... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752
...1 do ; I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys, that fwim on bladders, Thefe many fummers in a fea of glory ; But far beyond my depth ; my high-blown...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752
...day comes a froft, a killing froft ; And when he thinks, good eafie man, full furely His greatnefs is a ripening, nips his root ; And then he falls,...do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys, that fwim on bladders, Thefe many fummers in a fea of glory : Eut far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1754
...And And then falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton Boys, that fvvim on Bladders, Thefe many Summers, in a Sea of Glory : But far beyond my...Pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, \Veary, and old with Service, to the Mercy Of a rude Stream, that muft for ever hide me. Vain Pomp... | |
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Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him: The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost; And, when he... 
