Loneliness: Quotations from Shakespearian Quotations
Alack, the night comes on, and the bleak winds Do sorely ruffle; for many miles about— K. L. ii. 4.
There's scarce a bush.
Insupportable
Nor I, nor any man, that but man is, With nothing shall be pleas'd, till he be eas'd— R. II. V. 5
With being nothing.