 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 dramatic works of William Shakspeare - Page 54by William Shakespeare - 1814Full view - About this book
 | Tom Telescope - 1808 - 188 pages
...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 378 pages
...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,...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... | |
 | Andrew M'Kenzie - 1810 - 194 pages
...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 pages
...[To the 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,...Expose thyself to 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 pages
...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 pages
...[ To 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,...Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel ; That thou may'st shake the superflux to them, 6 VOL. vin. And show the heavens more just. Edg. [Within.'} Fathom... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 pages
...[To 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...Expose thyself to 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... | |
 | William Richardson - 1812 - 468 pages
...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 pages
...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... | |
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