Poor and content, is rich, and rich enough; But riches, fineless, is as poor as winter, To him that ever fears he shall be poor. Shakespeare.Othello, Act III. Scene 3. (Iago to Othello, hinting at jealousy.)
Poor naked wretches, wheresoeer you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm! Shakespeare.King Lear, Act III. Scene 4. (His exclamation in the Tempest.)