 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 572 pages
...Honour, Found thee a way, out of his wrack, tq rife in .A fure, and fife one, though thy Mailer mift it. Mark but my Fall, and that that ruin'd me: Cromwell,...thee, fling away Ambition, By that Sin fell the Angels j how can Man then The Image of his Maker, hope to win it? Love thy felf laft, cheriih thofe Hearts... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 608 pages
...Honour, • Found thee a way, out of his wrack, to rife in : A fure, and fafe one, though thy Mafter mitt it. Mark but my Fall, and that that ruin'd me: Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away Ambition, By chat Sin fell the Angels; how can Man then, The Image of his Maker, hope to win it? Love thy felf laft,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1785 - 524 pages
...honour,— Found thee a way, out of his wreck, to rife in ; A fure and fafe one, though thy mafter mifs'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; By that fin fell the angels, how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't ? Love thyfelf laft... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 466 pages
...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...sounded all the depths and shoals of honour — Found tliee a way, out of his wreck, to rise in ; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1791 - 724 pages
...honour,— * Found thee a way, out of his wreck, to rife in ; A fure and fafe one, though thy mafter mifs'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; By that fin fell the angels, how can man thenj The image of his Maker, hope to win by't ? z Love thyfelf laft... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 676 pages
...— Found thee a way, out of his wreck, to rife in ; A fure and fafe one, though thy mafter mifs'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; By that fin fell the angels, how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't ? Love thyfelf laft... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1799 - 382 pages
...honour,— Found thee a way, out of his wreck, to rife in ; A fure and fife one, though thy mafter mifs'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me, Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; By that fm fell the angels, how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't ? Love thyfelf laft... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 370 pages
...honour,— Found thee a way, out of his wreck, to rife in ; A fure and fafe one, though thy matter mifs'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; By that fin fell the angels, how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't ? Love thyfelf latt... | |
 | Noah Webster - 1802 - 278 pages
...W«lsey that once rode the waves glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of honor, Found thet a way, out of his wreck, to rise in ; • A sure and...though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that which ruin'd me : 4 • CromwelL.1 charge thee, fling away ambition ; By dipt sin fell the angels ;... | |
 | 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;... | |
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... Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me, Cromwell ; And, when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold... 
