grumbleth

With a wickedness do I begin every day: I mock at the winter with a cold bath: on that account grumbleth my stern house – mate.

Thus spake Zarathustra; A book for all and none 2001

With a wickedness do I begin every day: I mock at the winter with a cold bath: on that account grumbleth my stern house-mate.

Thus Spake Zarathustra 1885

With a wickedness do I begin every day: I mock at the winter with a cold bath: on that account grumbleth my stern house-mate.

Thus Spake Zarathustra A book for all and none Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche 1872

_debacchatur_, 12. _in seipsum_, grumbleth like a _Dog_, 13. and yet doth no good; at the last he despaireth, and becometh

The Orbis Pictus Johann Amos Comenius 1631