 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 upon him ; The third day comes a frost, a killing frost, And, when...  Jones Readers by Grades - Сторінка 318автори: Lewis Henry Jones - 1904Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | British essayists - 1802 - 266 стор.
...in a mournful tone : as in that pathetical soliloquy of cardinal 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 426 стор.
...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 honours thick upon... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 80 стор.
...my little good lord cardinal. \•Exeunt NORFOLK, SUFFOLK, SURREY, and 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... | |
 | Noah Webster - 1804 - 254 стор.
...Sijfih. How does your tonjue grow wanton in her praise '• • WOLSEV AKD CROMWELL. - 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 434 стор.
...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 state of man ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 408 стор.
...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 honours thick upon... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 510 стор.
...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 state of man ; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope ; to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick... | |
 | 1804 - 450 стор.
...place of Judge Tomkins. " 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 him ; The third day comes a frost, a lulling frost, And when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, nips his... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 472 стор.
...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 state of man; To-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 стор.
...lord cardinal. [Exeunt all but IPolsey. Wol. So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell, n ... he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon... | |
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