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... Remarks, Critical, Conjectural, and Explanatory, Upon the Plays of ... - Strana 278autor/autoři: E. H. Seymour - 1805Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
| William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 str.
...get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. — \_Fuol goes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm,...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... | |
| Longinus - 1800 - 238 str.
...hurt me more 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...houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? — Oh ! I have ta'en Too little care... | |
| 1810 - 702 str.
...tempest, exclaims, in this animated metaphor, " Poor naked wretches ! whereao'er ye are, That hide 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 ?" SHAKSFEARE. A very different expression... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 488 str.
...get 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,...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 str.
...get 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,...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 490 str.
...get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. — [Fool goes t7i. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm,...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 496 str.
...get 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,...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!... | |
| 1806 - 408 str.
...houseless poverty — Nay, get thee in; I'll pray, and then I'll sleepPoor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 str.
...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...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... | |
| Robert Burns - 1806 - 446 str.
...WINTER WINTER NIGHT. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pityless storm ! How shall your houseless heads, and unfed...sides, Your loop'd and window d raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? SHAKESPEARE. WHEN biting Boreas, fell and doure, Sharp shivers thro' the... | |
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