 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 pages
...comforts can do me no good at all, Thee they may hurt. Old Man. Alack, sir, you cannot see your way. Glo, I have no way, and therefore want no eyes.; I stumbled when I saw : Full oft 'tis seen, Our mean secures us 7); and our mere defects Prove our commodities. — Ah, dear son Edgar, The food of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 488 pages
...comforts can do me no good at all, Thee they may hurt. Old Man. Alack, sir, you cannot see your way. Glo. I have no way, and therefore want no eyes; I stumbled when I saw : Full oft 'tis seen, Our mean secures us ; and our mere defects Prove our commodities . — Ah, dear son Edgar, The food of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 490 pages
...can do me no good at all, , Thee they may hurt. Old Man. Alack, sir, you cannot see your way. Glo. I have no way, and therefore want no eyes; I stumbled when I saw: Full oft 'tis seen, Our mean secures us;6 and our mere defects Prove our commodities. — Ah, dear son Edgar, The food of thy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 496 pages
...comforts can do me no good at all, Thee they may hurt. Old Man. Alack, sir, you cannot see your way. Glo. I have no way, and therefore want no eyes ; I stumbled when I saw: Full oft 'tis seen, Our mean secures us;" and our mere defects Prove our commodities. — Ah, dear son Edgar, The food of thy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 pages
...comforts can do me no good at all, Thee they may hurt. Old Man. Alack, sir, you cannot see your way. Glo. I have no way, and therefore want no eyes; I stumbled when I saw : Full oft 'tis seen, Our mean secures us 7I; and our mere defects Prove our commodities. — Ah, dear son Edgar, The food of... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 pages
...at all, Thee they may hurt. (tld.\fan. Alack, sir, you cannot see Vourway. Glo. I have no way, ami ud, mean ' secures us ; and our meer defects Prove our commodities. — O, dear son Kdgar, The food of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 432 pages
...; Thy comforts can do me no good at all, Thee they may hurt. OldM. You cannot see your way. Glost. I have no way, and therefore want no eyes ; I stumbled when I saw : O, dear son, Edgar, The food of thy abused father's wrath, Might I but live to see thee in my touch,... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - English drama - 1808 - 454 pages
...gone; Thy comforts can do me no good at all, Thee they may hurt. OldM. You cannot see your way. Glost. I have no way, and therefore want no eyes ; I stumbled when I saw : O, dear son, Edgar, The food of thy abused father's wrath, Might I but live to see thee in my touch,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 384 pages
...can do me no good at all, , Thee they may hurt. Old Man. Alack, sir, you cannot see your way. Glo. I have no way, and therefore want no eyes ; I stumbled when I saw : Full oft 'tis seen, Our mean secures us ;6 and our mere defects ^ Prove our commodities. — Ah, dear son Edgar, The food of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 378 pages
...comforts can do me no good at all, Thee they may hurt. Old Man. Alack, sir, you cannot see your way. Glo. I have no way, and therefore want no eyes ; I stumbled when I saw : Full oft 'tis seen, Our'Vnean secures'us;s and our mere defects tva*)4* Je Prove our commodities. — Ah, dear son Edgar,... | |
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I have no way, and therefore want no eyes : I stumbled when I saw. Full oft 'tis seen, Our means secure us ; and our mere defects Prove our commodities. 
