 | Tom Telescope - 1808 - 188 pàgines
...of this pity less storm! How shall yoxir houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your loop'd and widow'd raggedness defend you From seasons such as these ?...Pomp, Expose thyself, to feel what wretches feel, And thou may'st shake the superflux to them, And shew the Heavens more just. LECTURE IV. OF MOUNTAINS,... | |
 | Andrew M'Kenzie - 1810 - 194 pàgines
...influence impart, From woe to snatch the broken Ijeart. THE STORM.O) " Poor naked wretches, wheiesoe'er you are, " That bide the pelting of this pitiless...raggedness, defend you "From seasons such as these." SHAKESPEARE. 'Tis night...loud howls the storm...the surges roar— With dreadful force they beat the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 424 pàgines
...Fool.] You houseless poverty, — Nay, get tbee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. — [Fool goes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...feel what wretches feel ; That thou may'st shake the super flux to them, -\u«l show the heavens more just. Edg. [Within.] Fathom and half, fathom and half!... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 pàgines
...first.—[To the Fool.] You houseless Nav, get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep.— poverty,— Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...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... | |
 | 1811 - 530 pàgines
...so too late, and he falls into a conscientious selfreproach for his past negligence: OI have ta'cn Too little care of this! — Take physic, pomp; Expose...superflux to them, And show the heavens more just. At this moment of sober reflection, Edgar comes forth, and his assumed madness produces an immediate... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 pàgines
...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...feel ; That thou may'st shake the superflux to them, 6 VOL. vin. And show the heavens more just. Edg. [Within.'} Fathom and half, fathom and half ! Poor... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 pàgines
...the Fool.] You houseless poverty, — Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. [Foolgoes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...feel what wretches feel ; That thou may'st shake the superfiux to them, 6 VOL, via. And sliow the heavens more just. Edg. [Within.] Fathom and half, fathom... | |
 | William Richardson - 1812 - 468 pàgines
...mere creature of sensibility: he now begins to reflect ; and grieves that he had not done so before. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou raay'st shake the superflux to them, And shew the heavens more just. At last, he is in a state of perfect... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1813 - 444 pàgines
...my e'e On prospects drear ! An' forward, tho' I canna see, I guess an' fear. A WINTER WINTER NIGHT. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these '? SHAKESPEARE. WHEN biting Boreas, fell and douire, Sharp shivers thro' the leafless bow'r; When Phoebus... | |
 | Lord Alexander Fraser Tytler Woodhouselee - 1813 - 466 pàgines
...Ckop. Act 4,. Sc. 10. ' Glowing Phraseology, or Verba ardentia : Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er ye are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm,...window'd raggedness defend you From seasons such as these ? Oh, I have ta'en Too little care of this: Take physie, pomp ! Expose thyself to feel what wretches... | |
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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... 
