 | Book - 1841 - 164 sivua
...brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing. SHAKSPBARE. Fanftp of tyum.iH ffirratnraa. 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... | |
 | Andrew Comstock - 1841 - 410 sivua
...which nature has given " Her clearest of sun and Aer purest of air, ? | (SIIAKSPEARE.) 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, blos'soms, i And bears Ais blushing honours... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1841 - 320 sivua
...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 state of man : to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope ; to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honors thick upon... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 634 sivua
...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 state of man : to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hopes, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 350 sivua
...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 state of man : to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope ; to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honors thick upon... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 628 sivua
...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 state of man : to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hopes, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1842 - 512 sivua
...decency a misfortune however great : the struggle agitates and animates the mind : Wolscij. Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-dny he puts forth The tender leaves of hope; to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 364 sivua
...shall thank you. So fare you well, my little good lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but WOLSEY. Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man : To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hopes, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1843 - 324 sivua
...name of Peity, with quantity, and a low key. CARDINAL WOLSEY'S SOLILOQUY ON AMBITION. 1. 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 honors thick... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 672 sivua
...lord cardinal. [Ercuut all but WOLSEY. Wol. So farewell to the little goody ou bear me. — 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... | |
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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... 
