 | Robert Burns, James Currie - 1859 - 284 pages
...tear more, To stain my lifeless face ; Enclasped and grasped Within thy cold embrace ! A WINTER NIGHT. 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,... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1859 - 530 pages
...pomp and pleasure torn; But oh, — a blest relief to those That weary-laden mourn! A WINTER NIGHT. Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are. That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm! How shall your houseless heads, and unfed aides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 836 pages
...Fool.] You houseless poverty,— Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. — [Fool goes in. , Nor draw no lines there with thine antique pen ; Him in thy course un pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 834 pages
...Fuol.] You houseless poverty, — Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. — [Fool goes in. 's ladder, Whereto the climber-upward turns his face ; But when he once pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 834 pages
...Fool.] You houseless poverty, — Nay, get thee in. I'll pray, and then I'll sleep. — [Fool goes in. t pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Bowdler - 1861 - 914 pages
...Foul.] You houseless poverty, — Nay, get tlaee in. I '11 pray, and then I'll sleep. — [Fool goes in. e food. Fal. Which of you know Ford of this (own ? Pist. I ken the wigh pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads, and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness,... | |
 | Naomi Conn Liebler - 1995 - 290 pages
...bound to it. That is why, as Dollimore notes, the play "insists" on the gulf created by hierarchy. In, boy, go first. - You houseless poverty Nay, get...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 136 pages
...kind father, whose frank heart gave all O, that way madness lies; let me shun that. No more of that. 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,... | |
 | Marvin Rosenberg - 1997 - 380 pages
...first of others — he sends Kent and Fool in ahead of him out of the rain to the shelter of the hovel. In, boy; go first. — You houseless poverty — Nay,...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,... | |
 | Charles Olson - 1997 - 492 pages
...in the storm scene senses it, but Gloucester blind speaks it: "I stumbled when I saw." Lear's words: 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,... | |
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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? 
