 Love thyself last; cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace , To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not: Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's,...  The Catholic magazine - Strana 2571843Úplné zobrazenie - O tejto knihe
 | Francis Wayland - 1838 - Počet stránok 422
...Cromwell, I charge Uiee fling away ambition. Love thyself last. Cherish the hearts that hate thee. Bo just, and fear not Let all the ends thou aim'st at,...fall'st, O Cromwell ! Thou fall'st a blessed martyr." Henry VIII, Act iii, Sc. 2. " May he do justice, For truth's sake, and his conscience ; that his bones,... | |
 | Francis Wayland - 1838 - Počet stránok 452
...Cromwell, I charge thee fling away ambition. Love thyself lust. Cherish the hearts that hate thee. Be just, and fear not ; Let all the ends thou aim'st...thy country's. Thy God's, and truth's; then, if thou fall'st/O Cromwell ! Thou fall'et a blessed martyr." Henry VIII, Act iii, Sc. 2. " May he do justice,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - Počet stránok 478
...then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by't ? Lore thyself last; cherish those hearts that hatethee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy...ends, thou aim'st at, be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's. 25 — iii. 2. 569 Jn/i unbecoming to age. How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester !... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Benjamin Humphrey Smart - 1839 - Počet stránok 490
...The image of his Maker, hope to win by't ? Love thyself last; cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace To silence...Thy God's, and truth's : then, if thou fall'st, O CromThou fall'st a blessed martyr. Lead me in,— [well, There take an inventory of all I have To the... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - Počet stránok 480
...those hearts that hatethee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentlo peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear...ends, thou aim'st at, be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's. " 25 — iii. 2. 569 Jests unbecoming to age. How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester... | |
 | William Howitt - 1840 - Počet stránok 548
...cherish those hearts that hate thee : Corruption wins not more than honesty : Still in thy right-hand carry gentle peace To silence envious tongues ; be...fall'st, O Cromwell! Thou fall'st a blessed martyr. * See Vignette on Title-page. It would have been out of nature, on entering Hampton Court, not to pause... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Michael Henry Rankin - 1841 - Počet stránok 266
...hurl upon their heads that break his law. King Richard III. Act i. Scene 4. EPITOME OP DUTY. IVolsey. Love thyself last; cherish those hearts that hate...country's, Thy God's, and truth's ; then, if thou fall'st, Ob, Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr. NEGLECT OF DUTY DANGEROUS. Patroclus. Those wounds heal... | |
 | Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1841 - Počet stránok 768
...ambition ; By that sin fell the angels : how can man then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by it ? Love thyself last : cherish those hearts that hate...country's, Thy God's, and truth's ; then, if thou fallest, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr. — Serve the king, And — Prithee lead me in... | |
 | John Walker Brown - 1841 - Počet stránok 170
...taught to trust, she at length sank into a disturbed sleep. CHAPTER II. THE MERCHANT IN HIS CHAMBER. " Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st...country's, Thy God's, and truth's ; then if thou fall'st Thou fall'st a blessed martyr." SHAKSPEAKK. THE merchant sat alone in his chamber. The evidence of... | |
 | Andrew Comstock - 1841 - Počet stránok 410
...thy right hand carry gentle peace, | To silence envious tongues. | \ Be just', and fear noA „• \ Let all the ends, thou aim'st at, \ be thy coun'try's,...Thy God's', and truth's, ; | then if thou fall'st, oh Cromwell, | Thou fall'st a blessed martyr. | O Cromwell, | Had I serv'd my God \ with half the zeal... | |
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