 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 sayfa
...the 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,...pomp; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel ; That tlion may'st shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just. Edg. \mthin J\ Fathom and... | |
 | Longinus - 1800 - 238 sayfa
...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 '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... | |
 | 1810 - 702 sayfa
...tempest, exclaims, in this animated metaphor, " Poor naked wretches ! whereao'er ye are, That hide the pelting of this pitiless storm. How shall your...window'd raggedness defend you From seasons such as these ?" SHAKSFEARE. A very different expression from either of the foregoing, viz. a softness of tone, a... | |
 | 1803 - 244 sayfa
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 | 1806 - 408 sayfa
..., 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...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 superfiux to them,... | |
 | Alexander Fraser Tytler (lord Woodhouselee.) - 1807 - 464 sayfa
...then I'll sleep. " Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, " That bide the pelting of this pityless storm ! " How shall your houseless heads, and unfed...— 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 382 sayfa
...Fool.'] You houseless poverty, — Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. — [-Fbo/ goes in. How shall your houseless heads, and unfed sides. Your...defend you From seasons such as these ? O, I have ta'eu Too little care of this ! Take physick, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel ; That... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1808 - 558 sayfa
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 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 432 sayfa
...here's the entrance. Lear. Well, I'll go in, And pass it all : I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. [Tkunder. 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 i Oh, I have ta'cn Too little... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 sayfa
...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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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... 
