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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... "
The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators - Sivu 87
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The Plays of William Shakspeare, Nide 8

William Shakespeare - 1823
...I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. — [Fool goes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That hide the pelting of this pitiless storm, . How shall your...these ? O, I have ta*en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel ; That thou may '-i shake the superflux to...

The British essayists, with prefaces by A. Chalmers, Niteet 21–22

British essayists - 1823
...subsided for a short interval, are equally proper and striking: Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these? He concludes with a sentiment finely suited to his condition, and worthy to be written in characters...

The British Essayists: With Prefaces Biographical, Historical and Critical

Lionel Thomas Berguer - 1823
...subsided for a short interval, are equally proper and striking : Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er ye are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm ! , How...Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From scas6ns such as these ! He concludes with a sentiment finely suited to his condition, and worthy to...

Encyclopaedia Britannica; Or A Dictionary of Arts, Sciences, and ..., Nide 19

1823
...poverty Nay, get thee in; I'll pray, and then I'll slei-p Popr naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm ! How...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...

The British Essayists: Adventurer

James Ferguson - 1823
...and striking: Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er ye are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storin! How shall your houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these 1 He concludes with a sentiment finely suited to his condition, and worthy to be written in characters...

The Adventurer, Nide 3

1823
...striking : Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er ye are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm 1 How shall your houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ! He concludes with a sentiment finely suited to his condition, and worthy to be written in characters...

The Plays, Nide 9

William Shakespeare - 1824
...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, How...superflux to them, And show the heavens more just. Edg. [Within.'] Fathom and half, fathom and half ! Poor Tom ! [The Fool runs out from the hovel. Fool. Come...

The Beauties of Shakespeare: Selected from Each Play : with a General Index ...

William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 385 sivua
...poverty,— Nay, get thee in.—I'll pray, and then I'll sleep,— Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How...these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this! Take physic, pomp; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel; That thou mayst shake the superflux to them,...

The London Magazine, Nide 10

1824
...lies : let me shun that: No more of that. • * • * • Poor naked wretches, wheresoever you are, : Oh ! I have ta'en Too little care of tins. Take physic, pomp, Kxpose thyself to feel what wretches...

A dictionary of quotations from the British poets, by the author of ..., Nide 1

British poets - 1824
...fortunes, strong; but want will perjure The ne'er-touch'd vestal. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm ! How...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...




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