| Longinus - Aesthetics - 1800 - 238 pages
...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 pages
...Lear. Pr'ythee, go in thyself; seek thine own ease 5 This tempest will not give me leave to ponder On things would hurt me more. — But I'll go in:...Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. — \_Fuol goes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless... | |
| Philadelphia (Pa.) - 1810 - 702 pages
...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 pages
...Lear. Pr'ythee, go in thyself; seek thine own ease ; This tempest will not give me leave to ponder On things would hurt me more. — But I'll go in :...— [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,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1807 - 382 pages
...Lear. Pr'ythee, go in thyself; seek thine own ease ; This tempest will not give me leave to ponder On things would hurt me more. — But I'll go in :...Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. — [-Fbo/ goes in. How shall your houseless heads, and unfed sides. Your loop'd and window'd raggedness,... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - English drama - 1808 - 454 pages
...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1808 - 432 pages
...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 378 pages
...go first:' — [To the„oo\.] You houseless poverty,— Nay, get thee in. I '11 pray, and then I '11 sleep. — £Fool goes in. ,Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 384 pages
...houseless poverty,— Nay, get thee in. I '11 pray, and then I '11 sleep. — [Fool goes in. Poor n ,iked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting...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:... | |
| Andrew M'Kenzie - 1810 - 194 pages
...influence impart, From woe to snatch the broken Ijeart. THE STORM.O) " Poor naked wretches, wheiesoe'er you are, " That bide the pelting of this pitiless...raggedness, defend you "From seasons such as these." SHAKESPEARE. 'Tis night...loud howls the storm...the surges roar— With dreadful force they beat the... | |
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