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.... The Works of William Shakespeare - Pàgina 61per William Shakespeare - 1812Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| 1823 - 936 pàgines
...in ; In, boy, go first. You houseless poverty Nay, get thee in; I'll pray, and then I'll slei-p Popr naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the...sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend yon From seasons such as these ! О I have taVn Too little care of this ! take physic, Pomp ; Expose... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 pàgines
...first.—[_To the Fool.] You houseless poverty,— Nay, get thee in.—I'll pray, and then I'll sleep,— Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...feel what wretches feel; That thou mayst shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just. [Fool goes in. Enter EDGAR, disguised as a Madman.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 422 pàgines
...get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. — [Fool goes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er yoxi are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm,...these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physick, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel ; That thou may'st shake the superflux to... | |
| British poets - 1824 - 676 pàgines
...all. Women are not, In their best fortunes, strong; but want will perjure The ne'er-touch'd vestal. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? Why should you want ? Behold, the earth hath roots ? Within this mile break forth an hundred springs... | |
| Robert Burns - 1824 - 292 pàgines
...backward cast my ee On prospects drear ! An' forward, tho' I carina see, I guest an' fear. A WINTER NIGHT. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these? Shakfpeare, WHEN biting Boreas, fell and doure, Sharp shivers thro' the leafless bow'r ; When Phebus... | |
| 1824 - 666 pàgines
...madness lies : let me shun that: No more of that. • * • * • Poor naked wretches, wheresoever i TTZ , = 8 : Oh ! I have ta'en Too little care of tins. Take physic, pomp, Kxpose thyself to feel what wretches... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 pàgines
...the 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...sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend yojl From seasons such as these ? 0, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose... | |
| J. Coad - 1826 - 264 pàgines
...hooking a lib. } A dye of the cinnamon j an excellent killing colour. ANGLING EXCURSIONS. 79 CHAP. VII. " Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...raggedness, defend you From seasons, such as these ? Oh ! I have ta'en Too little care of this! Take physic, Pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches... | |
| Robert Burns - 1826 - 272 pàgines
...— a blest relief to those That weary-laden mourn ! WINTER NIGHT. Poor naked wretches, wherespe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ! — Sltakspeare. WHEN biting Boreas, fell and doure, Sharp shivers thro' the leafless bow'r ; When... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 576 pàgines
...Fool.] You houseless4 poverty, — Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. — [Fool goes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That...houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness5, defend you 2 That of two concomitant pains, the greater obscures or relieves the less,... | |
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