Rumble thy bellyful! 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;... Universal Magazine of Knowledge and Pleasure - Page 2681792Full view - About this book
| English essays - 1823 - 298 pages
...pathetic comparison 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.... | |
| James Ferguson - English essays - 1823 - 322 pages
...pathetic comparison 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.... | |
| Encyclopedias and dictionaries - 1823 - 872 pages
...justify his 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... | |
| Lionel Thomas Berguer - English essays - 1823 - 636 pages
...pathetic comparison 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 422 pages
...daughters' blessing : here's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyful ! 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-)-;... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Dodd - Fore-edge painting - 1824 - 428 pages
...nature's moulds, all germens spill at once, That make ingrateful man ! * , * * # * Rumble thy beflyfull! 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§;... | |
| John Banim - 1826 - 448 pages
...journey towards Waterford. And, well, indeed, might he have applied to himself the wellknown lines — " Spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters ! ' • I tax not you, ye elements, with unkindness — 1 never gave you kingdom, called you children — You owe me... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 572 pages
...daughter's blessing ! Here's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyful! 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 subscription6;... | |
| William Child Green - 1826 - 606 pages
...in such a case, would have spoken and acted like Fitzharland! CHAPTER XXI. " Rumble thy belly full ! spit fire ! spout rain ! Nor rain — wind — thunder — fire — are my daughters !" SHAKiPEARK. THE storm continued with unabated fury; the atmosphere was veiled on every side with... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1827 - 658 pages
...moulds, all germens spill at once, That make ingrateful man ! * * t * * Bumble thy bellyfull ! Sjiit, 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... | |
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