 | Robert Frederick Brewer - 1869 - 110 страници
...her peerless light, And o'er the dark her silver mantle threw. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm,...shall your houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your looped and windowed raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? Should we thus lead them to... | |
 | Daniel Scrymgeour - 1870 - 644 страници
...attendant. 1 Servant : knabe (German), a boy. FROM KING LEAR. 127 Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm,...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1871 - 168 страници
...get thee in. I 'll pray, and then I 'll sleep.— [Fool goes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm,...shall your houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your looped and windowed raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? Oh, I have ta'en Too little... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1880 - 526 страници
...get thee in. I'll pray, and then 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 unfed sides, 30 Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? Oh, I have ta'en Too... | |
 | Alex. H. Wingfield, Alexander Hamilton Wingfield - 1873 - 268 страници
...dedicated to the Members of St. Andrew's Society, Hamilton. ) "Poor, naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, that bide the pelting of this pitiless storm,...your houseless heads and unfed sides, your loop'd and window' d raggedness, defend you from seasons such as these." — SHAKSPBARE. THE simmer days are past... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1873 - 348 страници
...would hurt me — more. But — I '11 go in. Pom — naked wretches, — (whercsoe'er you are, Th't bide the pelting — of this pitiless storm,) How...— shall your houseless heads — and unfed sides, Tour loop'd — and window'd raggedness, defend vou Prom seasons — such as these ) Oh, — 7 —... | |
 | John Bartlett - 1874 - 798 страници
...O, that way madness lies ; let me shun that. Act iii. Sc. .\. 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'dand window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? Actm. Sc. 4. King Lear continued.]... | |
 | John Bartlett - 1875 - 890 страници
...ibid. O, that way madness lies ; let me shun that. Act iii. Sc. 4. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm,...your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd andwindow'd raggedness,defend you From seasons such as these ? ibid. Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1875 - 504 страници
...get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep.— QFool 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, 1 That of two concomitant pains, the greater obscures or relieves the less, is an aphorism of Hippocrates.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1875 - 518 страници
...Nay, get thee in. Til pray, and then Til sleep. — QFool^oes w. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are. That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads, and unfed sides. 1 That of two concomitant pains, the greater obscures or relieves the less, is an aphorism of Hippocrates.... | |
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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... 
