 | Longinus - 1800 - 238 pągines
...give me leave to ponder On things would hurt me more Nay, get thee in ; I'll pray, and then I'll sleep Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That 'bide...— Oh ! I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp, , Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That * Iliad, o. ver. 624. Aratus has attempted... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 pągines
...Fool."] You houseless poverty, — Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. — \_Fuol goes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physick, pomp; Expose thyself to feel what wretches... | |
 | 1810 - 702 pągines
...tempest, exclaims, in this animated metaphor, " Poor naked wretches ! whereao'er ye are, That hide the pelting of this pitiless storm. How shall your...window'd raggedness defend you From seasons such as these ?" SHAKSFEARE. A very different expression from either of the foregoing, viz. a softness of tone, a... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 488 pągines
...Fool.] You houseless poverty, — Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. — [Fool goes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physick, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches... | |
 | 1911 - 592 pągines
...Saintsbury quotes. Or the — to our thinking — yet more beautiful, ' Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er ye are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm,...How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your looped and windowed raggedness, defend you In seasons such as these ? ' of Lear, where the fall of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 pągines
...Fool.] You houseless poverty, — Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. — [Fool goes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physick, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 490 pągines
...Fool.] You houseless poverty, — Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. — [Fool goes t7i. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...raggedness, defend you, From seasons such as these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physick, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 496 pągines
...Fool.] You houseless poverty, — Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. — [Fool goes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this! Take physick, pomp; Expose thyself to feel what wretches... | |
 | E. H. Seymour - 1805 - 454 pągines
...nature." A passage much resembling this we find in King Lear: " Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er ye are, " That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm...houseless heads and unfed sides, " Your loop'd and window 'd raggedness defend you " 'Gainst seasons such as this." 159. " Thou flatter 'st misery." This... | |
 | E. H. Seymour - 1805 - 450 pągines
..." Poor naked wretches, xvhcresoe'cr ye are, " That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm ; " Ho\v shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, " Your loop'd and window'd raggedness defend you " 'Gainst seasons such as this." 159. " Thouflatter'st misery." Tin's will not give the measure : I... | |
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Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this... 
