 | John Aikin - 1838 - 750 str.
...guess an' fear. A WINTER'S NIGHT. Poor, naked -wretches, wheresoe'er you arc, That hide the polling of this pitiless storm ! How shall your houseless...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these 1 SlIAKSPEaRE WHEN hiting Boreas, fell and doure, Sharp shivers through the leafless hower; When Phaebus... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 536 str.
...things would hurt me more. — But I'll go in. In, boy: go first. — [To the Fool.] You houseless2 poverty, — Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then...shall your houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your looped and windowed raggedness,3 defend you From seasons such as these ? O, I have ta'en Too little... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1840 - 368 str.
...forward, tho' I canna see, I guess and fear. A WINTER NIGHT.* Poor naked wretches, whereso'er you arc, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm ! How...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? SHAKSPKARE. WHEN biting Boreas, fell and doure, Sharp shivers thro' the leafless bow'r ; When Phoebus... | |
 | William Augustus Gordon Hake - 1840 - 164 str.
...heath, in the storm, looking back on his own passed reign, thus pathetically upbraids himself; — Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...shall your houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your looped, and windowed raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these? O, I have taken Too little... | |
 | 206 str.
...to those, who undefended from the awful storm, have none to sympathize their woe or aid their need. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and wiudow'd raggednesss, defend you From seasons such as these ? — Take physic poiup — Expose thyself... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Michael Henry Rankin - 1841 - 266 str.
...THE RICH SHOULD OF THEIR SUPERFLUITY LEARN BENEVOLENCE. King Lear. Poor naked wretches, wheresue'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm,...houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedntss defend you From seasons such as these ? Oh, I have ta'en Too little care of this! Take physic,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 str.
...here. Lear. Pr'ythee, go in thyself; seek thine own ease: This tempest will not give me leave to ponder On things would hurt me more. — But I'll go in :...poverty, — Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep5. — [Fool goes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 646 str.
...Lear. Pr'ythee, go in thyself ; seek thine own ease : This tempest will not give me leave to ponder On things would hurt me more. — But I'll go in :...poverty, — Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep5. — [Fool goes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 str.
...go first. [To the Fool.] — You houseless poverty, — Nay, get thee in. I '11 pray, and then I '11 sleep. [Fool goes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er...How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your looped and windowed raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these? O, I have ta'en Too little care... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 str.
...first. [To the Fool.]— You houseless poverty,— Nay, get thee in. I 'll pray, and then l 1l •И1 ' Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your looped and windowed raggcdness, defend you From seasons such as these? O, I have ta'en l oo little... | |
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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? 
