 | Walter Cochrane Bronson - 1905 - 422 σελίδες
...begin to be charitable, I would then hope well of you, I 5 would then speak well of you. But London was never so ill as it is now. In times past, men were...die in the streets for cold, he shall lie sick at the door between stock and stock, I cannot tell what to call it, and 10 perish there for hunger: was... | |
 | Hugh Latimer - 1906 - 408 σελίδες
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 | P. Meadows - 1914 - 290 σελίδες
...and begin to be charitable, I would then hope well of you, I would speak well of you. But London was never so ill as it is now. In times past men were...die in the streets for cold, he shall lie sick at the door between stock and stock, I cannot tell what to call it, and perish there for hunger. In times... | |
 | George Laurence Gomme - 1914 - 456 σελίδες
...call them proud men of London, malicious men of London, merciless men of London ? . . . London was never so ill as it is now. In times past men were...of pity and compassion, but now there is no pity. In times past when any rich man died in London they were wont to help the poor scholars of the universities... | |
 | Alfred Neave Brayshaw - 1919 - 108 σελίδες
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 | Frank James Mathew - 1922 - 460 σελίδες
...honoured and served " ; and of Bishop Hugh La timer, who said in 1548 in his Sermon of the Plough : " In times past, men were full of pity and compassion,...die in the streets for cold, he shall lie sick at the door, between stock and stock, I cannot tell what to call it, and perish there for hunger : was... | |
 | Amy Cruse - 1927 - 394 σελίδες
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 | 1929 - 138 σελίδες
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 | Esmé Wingfield-Stratford - 1928 - 594 σελίδες
...their covetousness and the straits to which it was reducing their less fortunate brethren. " London was never so ill as it is now. In times past men were...compassion, but now there is no pity ; for in London their brothers shall die in the streets for cold, he shall lie sick in the door between stock and stock,... | |
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But London was never so ill as it is now. In times past men were full of pity and compassion, but now there is no pity; for in London their brother shall die in the streets for cold, he shall lie sick at the door between stock and stock, I cannot tell... 
