 | William Shakespeare, Benjamin Humphrey Smart - 1839 - 490 lehte
...master miss'd it:— Mark but my fall, and that which ruin'd me— Cromwell, I charge thee—fling away ambition ; By that sin fell the angels; how can man, then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't ? Love thyself last; cherish those hearts that hate thee ;... | |
 | William Howitt - 1840 - 560 lehte
...rise in ; A safe and sure one, though thy master missed it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruined me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; By that sin fell the angels . how can man then. The image of his Maker, hope to win by it? Love thyself least ; cherish those hearts that hate thee... | |
 | Thomas Peregrine Courtenay - 1840 - 354 lehte
...— A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. • Mark but my fall, and that which ruin'd me, Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition : By that sin fell the angels. How can man (The image of his Maker), hope to win by't ? Love thyself last ; cherish those hearts that hate thee;... | |
 | William Howitt - 1840 - 540 lehte
...though thy master missed it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruined me. Cromwell, I charge thee, Hing away ambition ; By that sin fell the angels ; how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by it ? Love thyself least ; cherish those hearts that hate thee... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1841 - 320 lehte
...rise in ; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; By that sin fell the angels ; how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by 't ? Love thyself last ; cherish those hearts that hate Corruption... | |
 | Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1841 - 768 lehte
...repentance, commends him to our admiration and pity. ' .Murk but my fall, and that which ruined me. Cromwell, I charge thee fling away ambition ; By that sin fell the angels : how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by it ? Love thyself last : cherish those hearts that hate thee... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Michael Henry Rankin - 1841 - 266 lehte
...part King Hen. VI. Act ii. Scene 1. ITS DANGERS. IVolsey. Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me._ Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition; By that sin fell the angels ; how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't? ITS INGRATITUDE. Brutus. But 'tis a common proof, That lowliness... | |
 | Book - 1841 - 164 lehte
...in ; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it : Mark but my fall, and that that ruin'd me. Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition ; By that sin fell the angels : how can man, then, Th' image of his Maker, hope to win by 't ? Love thyself last ; cherish those hearts that hate thee... | |
 | Edward Robinson - 1841 - 530 lehte
...Christian ; a spirit fallen, an archangel ruined. You violate the- social order, you overstep the law. I charge thee fling away ambition. By that sin fell the angels. Let us suppose a perfect state of society, in which all minds are conformed, invariably, to the divine... | |
 | 1977 - 710 lehte
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Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not: Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's... 
