 | 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 - 1824 - 512 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...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... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 444 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 little... | |
 | 1825 - 896 str.
...Pr'ythee, go in thyself; seek thine own ease Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide tha pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ?" _^ And the address of our Saviour — " Daughters of Jerusalem, weep not for me, but for yourselves... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1825 - 404 str.
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 | 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 - 1826 - 572 str.
...[TW&eFool.] You houseless1 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...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,... | |
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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 ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this... 
