 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1769 - 300 sider
...third day comes a froft, a killing froft, And when he thinks, good eafy man, full furely His greatnefs is a ripening, nips his root ; And then he falls,...do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys, that fwim on bladders, Thefe many fummers in a_fea of glory, 1 But far beyond my depth ; my high-blown pride... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 480 sider
...I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys, that fwim on bladders, Thefe many fummers in a fea of glory ; But far beyond my depth: my high-blown...under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream, that muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 424 sider
...third day pomes a froft, a killing froft ; And when he thinks, good eafy man, full furely His greatnefs is a ripening, nips his root ; And then he falls,...do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys, that fwim on bladders, The/e many fummers in a fea of glory : But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride... | |
 | Joseph Priestley - 1777 - 348 sider
...as I do. I have ventured, Like little wamon boys that fwim ori bladders* Thefe many fummers on a fea of glory,. But far beyond my depth. My high-blown pride At length broke under me, and now hath kft mer Weary and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream that muft for ever hide me.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1780 - 336 sider
...third day comes a froft, a killing froft. And when he thinks, good eafy man, full furely His greatnefs is a ripening, nips his root; And then he falls, as...do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys, that fwrm on bladders, Thefe many fummers in a fea of glory, But far beyond my depth i my high blown pride... | |
 | Joseph Townsend - 1781 - 342 sider
...I do. I have ventured, Like little wanton boys, that fwira on bladders, Thefe many fummers in a fea of glory : But far beyond my depth : my high-blown...under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream, that mult for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world,... | |
 | William Enfield - 1785 - 460 sider
...I do. I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys, that fwim on bladders, Thefe many fummers in a fea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown...under me; and now has left me, "Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream, that muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the worM,... | |
 | Andrew Becket - 1787 - 494 sider
...' •« I have ventur'd, Like little wanton boys that fwim on bladders, Thefe many fummers in a fea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown...under me ; a.nd now has left me Weary, and old with fervice, to the mercy Of a rude ftream, that muft for ever hide me. Henry VIII. A. 3, SI — When I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 466 sider
...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 his...ventur'd, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, 6so These many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length... | |
 | William Scott - 1789 - 416 sider
...ventur'd, Like little wanton boys that fwim on bladder^ Thefe many fummers in a fea of glory i .."' But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length...under me ; and now has left me, Weary and old with fervice., to the mercy Of a rude ftream, that muft for ever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of the world,... | |
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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... 
