 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 Seiten
...here's the entrance. Lear. Well, I'll go in, And pass it all : I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. [Thunder. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That 'bide...storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides Sustain this shock ? your raggedness defend you From seasons such as these ? Oh, I have ta'en. Too... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 378 Seiten
...the¥oo\.] You houseless poverty,— Nay, get thee in. I '11 pray, and then I '11 sleep. — £Fool goes in. ,Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness,5 defend you 3 Tour old kind father , whose frank heart gave all,] Old copies: Tour old... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 384 Seiten
...houseless poverty,— Nay, get thee in. I '11 pray, and then I '11 sleep. — [Fool goes in. Poor n ,iked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting...houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your loop'd and winclow'd raggedness,5 defend you 3 Tour old kine! father, whose frank heart gave all,] Old copies:... | |
 | Andrew M'Kenzie - 1810 - 194 Seiten
...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 Seiten
...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...these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel ; That thou may'st shake the super flux to... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 Seiten
...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...these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel ; That thou may'st shake the superflux to... | |
 | William Richardson - 1812 - 468 Seiten
...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...— O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou raay'st shake the superflux to them,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 Seiten
...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...these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel ; That thou may'st shake the superfiux to... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1813 - 444 Seiten
...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 Seiten
...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... 
