Spit, fire! spout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters: I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription: then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your... The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: In Ten Volumes: Collated Verbatim ... - Page 581by William Shakespeare - 1790Full view - About this book
| James Ferguson - 1819 - 332 pages
...betwixt the severity of tbe tempest aflfl -of his daughters: Rumble thy helly full! spit, fire! spout, rain! -Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters. I tax not you, ye elements, with unkintiness; I never,gave you kingdom, called you children; You owe me no suhscription.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1821 - 512 pages
...here's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. LEAR. Rumble thy bellyfull ! Spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters : I tax * not you, you elements, with unkindness, I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription 3 ; why then... | |
| Mary Linwood - 1822 - 30 pages
...all germins spill at once, That make ungrateful man — Rumble thy belly full — spit, fire; spout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters; I tax not you, ye elements, with unkindness I never gave you kingdoms, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1823 - 558 pages
...here's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull ! Spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters : I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness, I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription *; why then let... | |
| British essayists - 1823 - 788 pages
...-betwixt the severity of the tempest and of his daughters: Rumble thy belly full ! spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters. I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness ; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children ; You owe me no subscription. Then let fall... | |
| 1823 - 298 pages
...betwixt the severity of the tempest and of his daughters : Rumble thy belly full! spit, fire! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters. I tax not you, ye elements, with unkindness; I never gave you kingdom, called you children ; You owe me no subscription.... | |
| Lionel Thomas Berguer - 1823 - 636 pages
...betwixt the severity of the tempest and of his daughters : Humble thy belly full ! spit, fire! spout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters. I tax not you, ye elements, with unkindness ; I never gave you kingdoms, called you children ; You owe me no subscription.... | |
| William Enfield - 1823 - 412 pages
...mould, all germins spill at once, That make ungrateful man ! Rumble thy bellyfull, spit fire, spout rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters. I tax not you, ye elements, with unkindness ; I never gave you kingdoms, call'd you children ; You owe me no subscription.... | |
| James Ferguson - 1823 - 322 pages
...betwixt the severity of the tempest and of his daughters : Rumble thy belly full! spit, fire! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters. I tax not you, ye elements, with unkindness; I never gave you kingdom, called you children; You owe me no subscription.... | |
| 1823 - 872 pages
...resentment, believes them to be taking part with his daughters : Lear. Rumble thy bellyful, spit fire, spout rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters. I tax not you, ye elements, with unkindness ; I never gave you kingdoms, call'd you children ; You owe me no subscription.... | |
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