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" There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. "
The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: With a Life of the Poet, and ... - Page 305
by William Shakespeare - 1851
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English Roots, and the Derivation of Words from the Ancient Anglo-Saxon: Two ...

Edward Newenham Hoare - 1863 - 272 pages
...ye ! I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again." Here we find in thirteen lines, containing 196 words, only thirteen words (besides the proper name,...
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Select readings from the poets and prose writers of every country, ed. by J ...

James Fleming - 1863 - 404 pages
...ye ; I feel my heart new opened : Oh, how wretched Ts that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; hut thou hast forc'd me, Out of thy...
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An index to familiar quotations selected principally from British authors ...

John Cooper Grocott - 1863 - 562 pages
...ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours 1 There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. SHARSPERE. — King Heury VIII. Act III. Scene 2. (Wolsey on the Vicissitudes of Life ) Take physie,...
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Extra work of a London pastor (lects. and papers).

Samuel Martin - 1863 - 352 pages
...: I feel my heart new opened : Oh, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again." Would to God, in hours of such wretchedness, and especially in his last hour of woe, some one had been...
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The Sixth Reader: Consisting of Extracts in Prose and Verse, with ...

George Stillman Hillard - 1863 - 530 pages
...must forever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; 5 I feel my heart new opened. O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes'...ruin,° More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; 10 And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amazedly. Why,...
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The Shakspearian Reader: A Collection of the Most Approved Plays of ...

William Shakespeare, John William Stanhope Hows - 1864 - 498 pages
...must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new opened : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes'...Lucifer, Never to hope again. — Enter CROMWELL, amapedly. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes...
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The Gleaner

1864 - 98 pages
...hate ye : I feel my heart new opened. 0 how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on Princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. »*»**»*** Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forced me,...
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Lectures Delivered Before the Young Men's Christian Association ..., Volume 4

Young Men's Christian Associations (London, England) - 1864 - 520 pages
...ye ; I feel my heart new opened : Oh how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again." Would to God, in hours of such wretchedness, and especially in his last hour of woe, some one had been...
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On Shakespeare's Knowledge and Use of the Bible

Charles Wordsworth - 1864 - 396 pages
...such a fall is without hope : — O! how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. The simile in this last passage is evidently formed upon Isaiah xiv. 12, How art thou fallen from heaven,...
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Choice specimens of English literature, selected and arranged by T.B. Shaw ...

Thomas Budd Shaw, sir William Smith - 1864 - 554 pages
...ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. — * * * * * * » * Why, how now, Cromwell 1 Crom. I have no power to speak, sir. Wd. What, amaz'd...
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