 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?  Cymbeline - Strana 352autor/autoři: William Shakespeare - 1811Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | 1844 - 276 str.
...this feeling apostrophe — Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of the pitiless storm ! How shall your houseless heads and...window'd raggedness defend you From seasons such as these ! KING LEAR. dens to browse on the cultivated vegetables ; and the hen-roosts are pillaged by foxes,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 554 str.
...— But I'll go in : In. b°y ! g° first.— [To the Fool.] You houseless poverty,— Nay, get thee in. Ill pray, and then I'll sleep. — [Fool goes...houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggednoss, defend you From seasons such as these ? 0, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take... | |
 | 1847 - 540 str.
...could beguile My soul from its safety, with witchery's smile. MRS. OSGOOD. INDIGENCE — POVERTY. 1. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? SHAKSPEAKE. 2. Famine is in thy cheeks; Need and oppression stareth in thine eyes ; Upon thy back... | |
 | 1847 - 526 str.
...could beguile My soul from its safety, with witchery's smile. MRS. OSGOOD. INDIGENCE — POVERTY. 1. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? SHAKSPEARE. 2. Famine is in thy cheeks ; Need and oppression stareth in thine eyes ; Upon thy back... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 872 str.
...Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep — [Fool goes in Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'cr speare Í Oil have la'en Too little care of this. Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1847 - 516 str.
...I'll go in; Kent. Good, my lord, enter here. » Nay, get thee in; I'll pray, and then I'll sleep— Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness defend you In, boy, go first. You houseless poverty From seasons such as these 1 OI have ta'en Too little care... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 536 str.
...Kent. Good my lord, enter here. poverty,— . • Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep.— Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...shall your houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your looped and windowed raggedness, 3 defend you From seasons such as these ? 0, I have ta'en Too little... | |
 | William Beattie - 1849 - 480 str.
...Common on the bitterest day, with nankeen pantaloons — " Poor naked wretches, whcresoe'er ye be, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How...window'd raggedness defend you From seasons such as these ? " — So, I dare say, you thought with me on the dismal Friday ! The reflection was unhappily too... | |
 | Daniel Scrymgeour - 1850 - 596 str.
...[To thefool.] You houseless poverty, Nay, get thee in ; I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. [Fool yoes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That...shall your houseless heads, and unfed sides. Your looped and windowed raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? Oil have ta'en Too little care... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 462 str.
...enough. KL Iv. 1. If sorrow can admit society Tell o'er your woes again by viewing mine. R.HI. iv. 4. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? 0, 1 have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches... | |
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