 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...  Shakespeare's Works - Strana 101autor/autoři: William Shakespeare - 1884Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Longinus - 1800 - 238 str.
...not give me leave to ponder On things would hurt me more Nay, get thee in ; I'll pray, and then I'll sleep Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That...! How shall your houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? — Oh ! I have ta'en... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 str.
...Fool."] You houseless poverty, — Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. — \_Fuol goes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 488 str.
...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...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... | |
 | 1911 - 592 str.
...Saintsbury quotes. Or the — to our thinking — yet more beautiful, ' Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er ye are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your looped and windowed raggedness, defend you In seasons such as these ? ' of Lear, where the fall... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 str.
...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...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 496 str.
...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...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 490 str.
...Fool.] You houseless poverty, — Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. — [Fool goes t7i. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 str.
...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...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... | |
 | 1806 - 408 str.
..., In, boy, go first. You houseless poverty — Nay, get thee in; I'll pray, and then I'll sleepPoor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the...! 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... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 str.
...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... | |
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