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 | Susan Jacoby - History - 2004 - 417 pages
...— the soliloquy Lear delivers when, after raging on the heath, he stumbles on a place of shelter: Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide...your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window 'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these? Oh, I have ta'en Too little care of this!... | |
 | Kim Paffenroth - Religion - 2004 - 160 pages
...of his descent into madness and revelation, hints at serious problems in his reign and in his life: 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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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... 
