The Beauties of Shakespeare, Volume 1T. Y. Crowell, 1984 |
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... fall down , Since pride must have a fall , and break the neck Of that proud man that did usurp his back ? Forgiveness , horse ! why do I rail on thee , Since thou , created to be awed by man , Wast born to bear ? I was not made a horse ...
... fall down , Since pride must have a fall , and break the neck Of that proud man that did usurp his back ? Forgiveness , horse ! why do I rail on thee , Since thou , created to be awed by man , Wast born to bear ? I was not made a horse ...
Page 281
... FALLING GREATNESS . Nay then , farewell ! I have touch'd the highest point of all my greatness ; And , from that full meridian of my glory , I haste now to my setting : I shall fall Like a bright exhalation in the evening , And no man ...
... FALLING GREATNESS . Nay then , farewell ! I have touch'd the highest point of all my greatness ; And , from that full meridian of my glory , I haste now to my setting : I shall fall Like a bright exhalation in the evening , And no man ...
Page 282
... falls , he falls like Lucifer , Never to hope again . CARDINAL WOLSEY'S SPEECH TO CROMWELL . Cromwell , I did not ... fall , and that that ruin'd me . Cromwell , I charge thee , fling away ambition ; By that sin fell the angels ; how ...
... falls , he falls like Lucifer , Never to hope again . CARDINAL WOLSEY'S SPEECH TO CROMWELL . Cromwell , I did not ... fall , and that that ruin'd me . Cromwell , I charge thee , fling away ambition ; By that sin fell the angels ; how ...
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