 | Robert Burns - 1806 - 446 pages
...e'e, On prospects drear ! An' forward, tho' I canna see, I gue ss an' fear. A 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 pages
...get thee in. I 'II pray, and then I '11 sleep. — [/bo/ goes i Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er jou are, That bide the pelting of this 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... | |
 | Alexander Fraser Tytler (lord Woodhouselee.) - 1807 - 464 pages
...In, boy, go first. — You houseless 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 pityless storm ! " How shall your houseless heads, and unfed sides, " Your loop'd and window'd raggedness... | |
 | 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... | |
 | 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... | |
 | Robert Burns, Thomas Park - Bookbinding - 1808 - 330 pages
...prospects drear I .An' forward, tho' I canna see, A WINTER NIGHT. roor naked wretches, wneresoe'er you are. That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm ' How shall your houseless heads, aud unfed sides, Your ioop'd and window'd ra?gcduess, defend yon, From seasons such as these : SHAKSPEARE.... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - English drama - 1808 - 424 pages
...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 i Oh, I have ta'en Too little... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 378 pages
...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 you are, That bide...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... | |
 | 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...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,]... | |
 | British poets - English poetry - 1809 - 526 pages
...friend, inspirer, guardian, and reward !.) O never, never, Scotia's realm desert ; A WINTER NIGHT. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...of this pitiless storm ! How shall your houseless hends, ami unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend yon, From seasons such as these?... | |
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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... 
