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 Newtonian System of Philosophy: Explained by Familiar Objects in an ... - Page 71 by Tom Telescope - 1808 - 140 pages Full view -
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