 | William Henry Thorne - 1902
...face is seen, and nature trembles without him and within: "Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How...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,... | |
 | Hugh Martin - 2007 - 256 páginas
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 | Robert Burns - 2007 - 416 páginas
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 | Warren Chernaik - 2007 - 210 páginas
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 | Robert G. Ingersoll - 2007 - 534 páginas
...raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these? Oh, I have ta'en Too little care of this. Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel,...superflux to them, And show the heavens more just. " That is one of the noblest prayers that ever fell from human lips. If nobody has too much, everybody... | |
 | Michael Ryan - 2007 - 248 páginas
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 | Janette Dillon - 2007
...courtiers cultivate is culpable because it perpetuates social injustice and real need: Take physic, pomp, Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That...superflux to them And show the heavens more just; (3.4.29-32) number of knights she will allow until Regan reaches the nadir of What needs one?', Lear... | |
 | Alicia Ostriker - 2007 - 164 páginas
...taken "too little care" of the humble people of his realm: "Take physic, pomp," he cries to himself, Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou...superflux to them, And show the heavens more just. Is it only Lear's madness that makes him imagine that human ethics can "show" something about heavenly... | |
 | Oscar Wilde - 2007 - 604 páginas
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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... 
