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... The Plays of William Shakespeare - Página 74por William Shakespeare - 1804Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
| Kenneth Muir - 2005 - 224 páginas
...after his wits begin to turn consists of a prayer to houseless poverty: Poor naked wretches, whereso'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm,...these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this! Take physic, pomp; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou mayst shake the superflux to them,... | |
| Paul William Roberts - 2005 - 402 páginas
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| Kenneth S. Jackson - 2005 - 324 páginas
...at this point (3.4.23), and Lear makes his famous plea for charity. Poor naked wretches, whereso'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm,...these? O! I have ta'en Too little care of this. Take physic, Pomp; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou mayst shake the superflux to them,... | |
| Icon Reference - 2006 - 188 páginas
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| ICON Reference - 2006 - 188 páginas
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| Philip Freund - 2006 - 976 páginas
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| Martin Lings - 2006 - 228 páginas
...when they reach the hovel and Kent begs him to enter, the King says: Poor naked wretches, whereso'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm,...as these? O! I have ta'en Too little care of this. (Ill, 4, 28-33) But the effect of the storm on Lear is perhaps brought home to us more intimately in... | |
| William Henry Thorne - 1902
...the world around, when wickedness's plain face is seen, and nature trembles without him and within: "Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...these? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this! Take physic, pomp, Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou mayst shake the superflux to them,... | |
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