 | Kenneth Muir - Literary Criticism - 2005 - 207 pages
...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,... | |
 | Martin Lings - Literary Criticism - 2006 - 224 pages
...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - Literary Criticism - 2008 - 340 pages
...alone outside the hovel, his concern for the Fool now embraces, universally, the wretched of the earth: Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your looped and windowed raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these? O, I have ta'en Too little care... | |
 | András Horn - 2008 - 208 pages
...tables, My tables-meet it is I set it down That one may smile and smile and be a villain. (I, 5, 107ff.) Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your looped and windowed raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these? O, I have ta'en Too little care... | |
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