 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 346 sivua
...in. I '11 pray, and then I 'l1 sleep. — [Fool goes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you 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... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1819 - 332 sivua
...for a short interval, are equally proper and striking : Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er ye are, , A That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm! How...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these I He concludes with a sentiment finely suited to his condition, and worthy to be written in characters... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1819 - 424 sivua
...poverty . Nay, get thee in; I'll pray, and then I'll sleepPoor naked wretches, wberesoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm! How...sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness defend yon l From seasons such as these ? OI have ta'en Too little care of this ! take physic Pomp ; Expose... | |
 | Anna Eliza Bray, Mrs. Bray (Anna Eliza) - 1820 - 388 sivua
...Jaques, they might learn to feel the common " penalty of Adam," and exclaim, with Lear, " Take physic, pomp, Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That...superflux to them, And show the Heavens more just." In a similar prison in the Conciergerie, the amiable Princess Elizabeth was likewise confined. Adjoining... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 510 sivua
...Tetra vagabatur solus per lustra ferarum -." But, from the succeeding, in Buchanan's Franciscanus et From seasons such as these ? O, I have ta'en Too little...superflux to them, And show the heavens more just 6. EDG. [JVithinJ] Fathom 7 and half, fathom and half! Poor Tom! [The Fool runs nut from the Hovel.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 588 sivua
...thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep.-— [Fool goes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'ev you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How...Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasous such as these IO, I have ta'en Too little care of this I Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 520 sivua
...thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. — [Fool goes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm *, How...and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness 5, defend you * Quartos, night. < In, boy ; go first, &c.] These two lines were added in the author's... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 270 sivua
...forward, tho' I caima see, I guess an' fear. A WINTER NIGHT. Poor uaked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm ! How...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? SHAKSPEARE. WHEN biting Boreas, fell and doure, Sharp shivers thro' the leafless bow'r ; When Phoebus... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 274 sivua
...I canna see, I guess an' fear. A WINTER NIGHT. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That hide the pelting of this pitiless storm ! How shall your...sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend JOB From seasons such as these ? SHAKSPEAEE. WHKN biting Boreas, fell and doure, Sharp shivers thro'... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 558 sivua
...thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. — [Fool goes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you 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... | |
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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... 
