 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - عدد الصفحات: 548
...you. So fare you well, my little good lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but Wolsey. Farewel, a long farewel, to all my greatness! This is the state of man; To-day...The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And hears his blushing honours thick upon him: The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost; And,—when... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - عدد الصفحات: 408
...good lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but WOLSEY. Wol. So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the...frost ; And, — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - عدد الصفحات: 434
...good lord cardinal. \Exeunt all but WOLSEY. Wol. So farewell to the Tittle good you bear me. Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness! This is the...frost ; And,' — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1805 - عدد الصفحات: 954
...silence, That tears your soul. Smiil: a. To carry a red colour, or any soft and bright colour. To-day he puts forth . The tender leaves of hope ; to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blutbing honours thick upon him. Sbaiifart. But here the roses kluib so rare, Here the morning smiles... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 510
...lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but Jt'olsey. Wot. So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the...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 ventur'd,... | |
 | 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 330
...FALL. SHAKSPEARE. FAREWELL, a long farewell to all ray greatness I This is the state of man; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope: to-morrow...killing frost, And, when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a rip'ning, nips his root: And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd, Like... | |
 | 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 408
...VICISSITUDES of LIFE. (SHAKESPEARE.) So farewel to the little good you bear me ! Farewel, a long farewel to all my greatness ! This is .the state of man ;...forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms,, M 5 ' • ' And bears his blushing hdnours thick upon him j The third d;iy comes a frost, a killing... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 584
...lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but IPolsey. Wol. So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell, n ... sureh His greatness is arípreinng, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 562
...good lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but Wolse;/. Wai. So farewell to the little good you bear me Farewell, a long farewell, to all my 'greatness ! This is the...frost ; And, — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripeuing, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do. I have ventur'd,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 472
...lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but WOLSEY. IVol. So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the...honours thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost; And,—when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening,—nips... | |
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Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; 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 frost ; And,— when... 
