...favors ! There is, betwixt that frmle he would afpire to, ' That fweet afpeét of princes, and his ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have ; And when he falb, he falls like Lucifer, Neser to raife again. (Enftr Crtanutll, Why, how now Cromwell ? Cram....

...princes' favors ! There is, betwixt thitfmile he would afpire to. That fweet afpecT: of princes and his ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have...And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer,, Never to rife again. Enter Cromwell Why, how now Cromwell ? Crom. I have not power to fpeak, Sir. Wol. What...

...that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. CARDINAL WOLSEY'S SPKECH to CROMTVELL* (SHAKESPEARE.) CRQMWELI, I did not think to shed a tear "In...

...princes' favours I There is, betwixt that smile he would aspire toy That sweet aspect of princes, and his ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have no power to speak, Sir. Wol. What, amaz'd At my misfortunes ?...

...There is, betwixt that smiie he would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes and his ruin, More pungs and fears than war or women have, And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to rise again. Enter Crom$$, Why, |-.ow now, Cromwell ? Crorn. I hive not power to speak, Sir. Wnl. What,...

...that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. And in another place, Let's dry our eyes, and thus far bear me, Cromwell, And when 1 am forgotten,...

...that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. • I And in another place, ^ • Let's dry our eyes, and thus far hear me, Cromwell, And when 1 am...

...favours ? There is, betwixt that smile lie would fl^pire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and his ruin, More pangs and fears than war or women have ; And when he falls he falls like Lucifei^ Never to rise again — [Enter CROMWELL.] Why, how now, Cromwell ? Crom. I have not power...

...man that hangs on princes' favors ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, The tweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than...falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again. Cardinal Wohey'i Speech to Cromwell. Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ;...

...would aspire to, . * That sweet aspect of princes, and our ruin, More pangs and fears than war and women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again!"— There is in this passage, as well as in the wellknown dialogue with Cromwell which follows, something...