 Lear. My wits begin to turn. — Come on, my boy : how dost, my boy? Art cold? I am cold myself. — Where is this straw, my fellow ? The art of our necessities is strange, That can make vile things precious. Come, your hovel. — Poor fool and knave,...  A History of English Poetry - Page 131by William John Courthope - 1903Full view - About this book
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 446 pages
...fellow? The art of our neceffities is ftrange, That can make vile things precious. Come, your I i * hovel. Poor fool and "knave, I have one part in my heart That's forry yet for thee. • Fool. He that has a little tiny <w:t — With heigh, 'ho, the taind and the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 364 pages
...cold ? I am cold myfelf. — Where is this ftraw, my fellow ? The art of our neceffities is ftrange, That can make vile things precious. Come, your hovel,...fool and knave, I have one part in my heart That's forry yet for thee. Fool. He that has a little tiny it-it, — Witb teigh, bo, the wind and the rain,... | |
 | Charles Fothergill (of Salisbury.) - 1803 - 342 pages
...the tie of affection has greater power over the mind, than any other consideration. ." Art cold ? " 1 am cold myself. Where is this straw my fellow ? "...That can make vile things precious : " Come, your novel." — The facts contained in the following narration were transmitted in a letter from Moscow... | |
 | E H. Seymour - 1805 - 504 pages
...me. SCENE II. 84. " Misery acquaints a man with strange A similar reflection occurs in King Lear: " The art of our necessities is strange " That can make vile things precious." ACT III. SCENE I. 96. " Created " Of every creature's best." I perceive no reason to dissent from Dr.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 pages
...myself. — Where is thisstraw,my fellow ; 50 (be art of our necessities is strange, fiiat can muke vile things precious. Come, your hovel. Poor fool...have one part in my heart That's sorry yet for thee. bol. He that has a little tiny wit, — With heigh, ho, the ùind and the rain, — 1 ie A beggar marries... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 pages
...even but now, demanding after you, 45 Ueivy'd me to come in) return, and force Their scanted courtesy. ve For daws to peck at : I am not what I am. Rod. What a full fortune • does the thick-lip If he isthisstraw.my fellow JO The art of jour necessities is strange, That can make vile things precious.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 432 pages
...dreadful summoners' grace! 1 am a man More sinn'd against, than sinning. Kent. Good sir, to th' hovel. Lear. My wits begin to turn. Come on, my boy ; how dost, my boy ? art cold ? I'm cold myself; show me this straw, my fellow; The art of our necessity is strange, And can make... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 pages
...dreadful summoners' grace ! 1 am a man More sinn'd against, than sinning. Kent. .Good sir, to th' hovel. Lear. My wits begin to turn. Come on, my boy ; how dost, my boy ? art cold ? I'm cold myself; show me this straw, my fellow; The art of our necessity is strange, And can make... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 378 pages
...even but now, demanding after you, Denied me to come in,) return, and force Their scanted courtesy. Lear. My wits begin to turn. — Come on, my boy :...hovel, Poor fool and knave, I have one part in my heart3 That 's sorry yet for thee.4 Fool. He that has a little tiny wil,— With heigh, ho, the wind... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 384 pages
...even but now, demanding after you, Denied me to comc in,) return, and force Their scanted courtesy. Lear. My wits begin to turn. — Come on, my boy :...precious. Come, your hovel. Poor fool and knave, I huve one part in my heart3 That 's sorry yet for thee.4 Fool. He that has a little tiny ivit,— With... | |
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