 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 sider
...pray, and then I'll sleep. — \_Fuol goes in. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your...these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physick, pomp; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel ; That tlion may'st shake the superflux to... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 488 sider
...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...these? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physick, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel ; That thou may'st shake the superflux to... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 sider
...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...these? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physick, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel ; That thou may'st shake the superflux to... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 490 sider
...pray, and then I'll sleep. — [Fool goes t7i. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your...these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physick, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel; , . That thou may'st shake the superflux... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 496 sider
...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...these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this! Take physick, pomp; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel ; That thou may'st shake the superflux to... | |
 | 1806 - 408 sider
...Nay, get thee in; I'll pray, and then I'll sleepPoor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm ! How shall your...feel what wretches feel, That thou may'st shake the superfiux to them, And shew the heavens more just. DESCRIPTION W/DOVER CLIFF. (SHAKESPEARE ) COME on,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 sider
...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...these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physick, pomp $ Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel ; That thou may'st shake the superflux to... | |
 | Alexander Fraser Tytler (lord Woodhouselee.) - 1807 - 464 sider
...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...superflux to them, " And show the heavens more just ! " K. Lear, Act. in. Sc. 5. " The sentiments here displayed, flow so naturally from " the passions... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 424 sider
...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...feel what wretches feel ; That thou may'st shake the super flux to them, -\u«l show the heavens more just. Edg. [Within.] Fathom and half, fathom and half!... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 sider
...I'll pray, and then I'll sleep.— poverty,— Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your...these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this! Take physick, pomp; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel ; That thou may'st shake the superflux to... | |
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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... 
