 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 466 стор.
...should decline ? Nay, an you weep, I am fallen indeed. Crom. How does your grace ? 640 Wol. Why, well; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself...load would sink a navy, too much honour : O, 'tis a burden, Cromwell, 'tis a burden, Too heavy for a man that hopes for heaven. 650 Crom. I am glad, your... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 426 стор.
...should decline ? Nay, an you weep, I am fallen indeed. Crom. How does your grace ? Wol. Why, well ; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself...load would sink a navy, too much honour : O, 'tis a burden, Cromwell, 'tis a burden, Too heavy for a man that hopes for heaven. Crom. I am glad, your grace... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 548 стор.
...wonder, A great man should decline? Nay, an you weep, I am fallen indeed. Crom, How does your grace? Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself...load would sink a navy, too much honour: O, 'tis a burden, Cromwell, 'tis a burden, Too heavy for a man that hopes for heaven. Crom. I am glad, your grace... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 80 стор.
...Nay, an you weep, I 'm fallen indeed. Crom. How does your grace ? Wol. Why, well ; Never so truely happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now ; and I...within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still apd quiet conscience. .• \ Crom, I'm glad your grace has made that right use of it. Wol. I hope,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 408 стор.
...should decline ? Nay, an you weep, I am fallen indeed. Crom. How does your grace? Wol. ' Why, well; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself...load would sink a navy, too much honour: O, 'tis a burden, Cromwell, 'tis a burden, Too heavy for a man that hopes for heaven. Crom. I am glad, your grace... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 434 стор.
...should decline ? Nay, an you weep, I am fallen indeed. Crom. . How does your grace ? Wol. Why, well; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself...load would sink a navy, too much honour: O, 'tis a burden, Cromwell, 'tis a burden, Too heavy for a man that hopes for heaven. Crom. I am glad, your grace... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 510 стор.
...should decline ? Nay, an you weep, I am fallen indeed. Crow;. How does your grace ? Wol. Why, well; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself...load would sink a navy, too much honour : O, 'tis a burden, Cromwell, 'tis a burden, Too heavy for a man that hopes for heaven. Croat. I am glad, your... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 472 стор.
...should decline ? Nay, an you weep, I am fallen indeed. Crom. How does your grace ? Wol. Why, well; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself...load would sink a navy, too much honour: O, 'tis a burden, Cromwell, 'tis a burden, Too heavy for a man that hopes for heaven. Crom. I am glad, your grace... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 стор.
...[in A still and quiet conscience. The king has cur' I humbly thank his grace;andfrom these shoulder ; I rather choose To wrong the dead, to wrong myself, and you, Than I will wrong such honourab burden, Cromwell, 'tis a burden, Too heavy for a man that hopes for heaven. Crom. 1 am glad your grace... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 384 стор.
...should decline ? Nay, an you weep, I am fallen indeed. Crom. How does your grace ? Wol. Why, well; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself...would sink a navy, too much honour: • O, 'tis a burden, Cromwell, 'tis a burden, 'Too heavy for a man that hopes for heaven. Crom. I am glad, your... | |
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Why, well : Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now ; and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still and quiet conscience. 
