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 Plays of William Shakespeare - Strana 74autor/autoři: William Shakespeare - 1804Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 510 str.
...not give me leave to ponder On things would hurt me more. — But I'll go in : In, boy; go fiist. — -[To the Fool.] you houseless poverty, — Nay, get...sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend yojl From seasons such as these ? 0, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 str.
...first.—[_To the Fool.] You houseless poverty,— Nay, get thee in.—I'll pray, and then I'll sleep,— Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this! Take physic, pomp; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel; That thou mayst shake the superflux to them,... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 str.
...all. Women are not, In their best fortunes, strong; but want will perjure The ne'er-touch'd vestal. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? Why should you want ? Behold, the earth hath roots ? Within this mile break forth an hundred springs... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1824 - 292 str.
...backward cast my ee On prospects drear ! An' forward, tho' I carina see, I guest an' fear. A WINTER NIGHT. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these? Shakfpeare, WHEN biting Boreas, fell and doure, Sharp shivers thro' the leafless bow'r ; When Phebus... | |
 | 1824 - 666 str.
...madness lies : let me shun that: No more of that. • * • * • Poor naked wretches, wheresoever i TTZ , = 8 : Oh ! I have ta'en Too little care of tins. Take physic, pomp, Kxpose thyself to feel what wretches... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 576 str.
...things would hurt me more. — But I'll go in : In, boy; go first. — [To the Fool.] You houseless4 poverty, — Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then...houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness5, defend you 2 That of two concomitant pains, the greater obscures or relieves the less,... | |
 | J. Coad - 1826 - 264 str.
...hooking a lib. } A dye of the cinnamon j an excellent killing colour. ANGLING EXCURSIONS. 79 CHAP. VII. " Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...raggedness, defend you From seasons, such as these ? Oh ! I have ta'en Too little care of this! Take physic, Pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1826 - 272 str.
...— a blest relief to those That weary-laden mourn ! WINTER NIGHT. Poor naked wretches, wherespe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ! — Sltakspeare. WHEN biting Boreas, fell and doure, Sharp shivers thro' the leafless bow'r ; When... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1827 - 658 str.
...This tempest will not give me leave tP ponder On things would hurt me more. But I'll go in: In, hoy; go first. — [To the Fool.] You houseless poverty,...these? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this! Take physic, pomp; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel; That thou may'st shake the superflux to them,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1827 - 362 str.
...ponder On things would hurt me more. But I'll go in: In, boy; go first.— [To the Fool.] You houseles poverty, — Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then...Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasonsVuch as these? 0, 1 have ta'en Too little care of this! Take physic, pomp; Expose thyself to... | |
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