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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 looped and windowed raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this... "
Memorials of Shakspeare: Or, Sketches of His Character and Genius - Страница 326
по Nathan Drake - 1828 - 494 страници
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Time's Telescope for ... ; Or, A Complete Guide to the Almanack

1816
...poor, but the silent sufferings of thousands who are unable to labour, and who are ashamed to beg. That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your looped and windowed ra^edness, defend you From seasons such as these?—— Poor. naked wretches, whercsoe'er...

Elegant extracts

Elegant extracts - 1816 - 1064 страници
...houseless povertyNay, getthcein. I '11 pray, and then I '11 sleepPoor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you arc, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads, and unfed So distribution should undo exocM, And each man have enough. Patience and Sorrow. Patience and sorrow...

The Adventurer, Том 3

1823
...the moment before : In such a night, To shut me out? — Pour on, I will endure — In such a nigbt as this? At which, with a beautiful apostrophe, he...are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm 1 How shall your houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you...

The British Essayists: The Adventurer

James Ferguson - 1823
...few lines are so quick and so various, that I thought they to be minutely pointed out by a kind of commentary. The mind is never so sensibly disposed...wheresoe'er ye are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storin! How shall your houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend...

Elements of Criticism, Том 1

Lord Henry Home Kames - 1823
...poverty Nay, get thee in ; I'll pray, and then I'll sleep — Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm ! How shall your houseless heads, and unfed sjdes, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness defend you From seasons such as these ? OI have la'en 358...

A New Translation of Aristotle's Rhetoric: With an Introduction and Appendix ...

Aristotle - 1823 - 493 страници
...verses illustrative of the eulogy by privation are wanting. « Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your homeless heads and unfed sides, &c. Lear, *s The Greek example is not to be translated : pcA.o? bears...

The British Theatre: Or, A Collection of Plays, which are Acted at ..., Том 6

Mrs. Inchbald - 1824
...in, And pass it all : I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. [Thunder. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That 'bide the pelting of this pitiless 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...

Cumberland's British Theatre: With Remarks, Biographical and Critical, Том 6

George Daniel, John Cumberland - 1826
...in. And pass it all : I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. [Thunder. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That 'bide the pelting of this pitiless 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...

The London Encyclopaedia: Or, Universal Dictionary of Science, Art ..., Том 18

Thomas Curtis - 1829
...hanging rock, A nd throw it thence into the raging sea. Hhthpan. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm...How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your looped and windowed raggednea defend you ? Id. They tooke from me Both coate and cloake, and all things...

The Dramatic Works, Том 2

William Shakespeare - 1831
...get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep.— [Fool got* in. Poor naked wretches, whcreso'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads, and unfed sides, Vour loop'a and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such ns these ? O, I have ta'en Too little...




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