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... Speak What We Feel: Not What We Ought to Say - Pàgina 143per Frederick Buechner - 2009 - 176 pàginesPrevisualització limitada - Sobre aquest llibre
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 pàgines
...I'll sleep. — [Fool goes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you'are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads, and...defend you From seasons such as these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physick, pomp $ Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel ; That... | |
| Robert Burns - 1806 - 446 pàgines
...WINTER WINTER NIGHT. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pityless storm ! How shall your houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window d raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? SHAKESPEARE. WHEN biting Boreas, fell... | |
| Alexander Fraser Tytler (lord Woodhouselee.) - 1807 - 464 pàgines
...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...defend you " From seasons such as these ? — O, I have ta'en " Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; " Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1807 - 382 pàgines
...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... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 pàgines
...pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads, and unfed side Yourloop'd and wiudow'd raggedness.defendy From seasons such as these? O, I have ta' en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose th\ self to fei-1 what watches feel : That thou "may'st sh;ike the superflux to them And shew the'... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 336 pàgines
...proper and striking : Pool* naked wretches, wheresoe'er ye are, That bide the pelting of this pityless storm ! How shall your houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your loop;d and window'd raggedness, defend yi«l From seasons such as these ! He concludes with a sentiment finely suited to his condition, and... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 328 pàgines
...wheresoe'er ye are, That bide the petting of this pityless storm ! How shall your houseless heads, and iinfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ! He concludes with a sentiment finely suited to his condition, and worthy to be written in characters... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 378 pàgines
...sleep. — £Fool goes in. ,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,5 defend you 3 Tour old kind father , whose frank heart gave all,] Old copies: Tour old... | |
| George Gregory - 1809 - 384 pàgines
...thine own ease.... Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'cr you art, That bide the pelting of this pityless storm, How shall your houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggcdness defend -you From seasons such as these." Such also is the exhortation of our Saviour : "... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 384 pàgines
...sleep. — [Fool goes in. Poor n ,iked 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 winclow'd raggedness,5 defend you 3 Tour old kine! father, whose frank heart gave all,] Old copies:... | |
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