 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 466 страница
...good you bear me. Farewel, a long farewel, 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 he thinks, good... | |
 | 1800 - 322 страница
...FALL. SHAKESFEARE. Jr AREWEL, a long farewe! 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 he thinks, good easy... | |
 | British essayists - 1802 - 266 страница
...Wolsey on his fall. ' 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 he thinks, good easy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 426 страница
...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 honours thick upon him : The third day, conies a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good... | |
 | Noah Webster - 1804 - 254 страница
...Wol. TJ1 AREWELL, 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 ilpon him ; The third day comes a frost, a killing frost, And when bethinks, good easy man, full surely... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 страница
...TVolsey and Cromwell. AREWEI. , a long farewel 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 he thinks, good easy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 80 страница
...Chamberlain. Wol. 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 ; 4 And, — when he thinks,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 434 страница
...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 honours thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,' — when he thinks,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 408 страница
...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 honours thick upon him : The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost ; And, — when he thinks, good... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1805 - 954 страница
...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... | |
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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... 
