 | Frederick Charles Cook - 1849 - 144 lehte
...killing frost; And — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventured,...ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd. O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours.... | |
 | Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 lehte
...And then he falls — as I do. I have ventured Like little wanton boys, that swim on bladders, These many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my...that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world, I hate ye; I feel my heart new opened. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man who hangs on princes'... | |
 | George Atkinson - 1849 - 330 lehte
...falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys, that swim on bladders, These many summers on a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown...Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomps and vanities of the world, I hate ye ! I feel my heart new open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor... | |
 | William S. Chase - 1850 - 310 lehte
...fallen courtier : — Farewell, a long farewell to all my greatness f * * ' * * * * I have ventured This many summers in a sea of glory ; But, far beyond...mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. ****** O how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on prince's favors ! * * When he falls, he falls,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1850 - 710 lehte
...Like little wanton boyp, that swim on bladders, These many summers in a sea of glory ; But far hcyoml a few words with lamentable construction, and now...wits in fathomless and unquiet deeps of controversy I hate ye< I feel my heart new open'd. O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 lehte
...that swim on bladders, These many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my hi'rh blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left...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' favours.... | |
 | Walter McLeod - 1850 - 170 lehte
...,, This many summers in a sea of glory ; . t.. But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride ; c 'i At length broke under me, and now has left me, '\'"'...;„ ; Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. / t Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new opened. 2 Oh, how wretched i..... | |
 | Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 lehte
...summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me s and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to...that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world, I hate ye ! I feel my heart new-open'd. Oh, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 578 lehte
...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...ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye: I feel my heart new open'd: O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes' favours... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 462 lehte
...that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth: my hrgh-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left...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' favours... | |
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Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me; and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever... 
