 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;...  Encyclopaedia Britannica; Or A Dictionary of Arts, Sciences, and ... - Page 311823Full view - About this book
 | American periodicals - 1849 - 588 pages
...Good nuncle, in and ask thy daughters' blessing : here's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. "Lear. Rumble thy bellyful! spit, fire ! spout, rain!...wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters : I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness,! I never gave you kingdom, called you children, You owe me no subscription... | |
 | 1849 - 290 pages
...Good nunele, in, and ask thy daughters' blessing : here's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. " Lear. Rumble thy bellyful ! spit, fire ! spout, rain...wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters: I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness, 1 never gave you kingdom, ealled you ehildren, You owe me no subseription... | |
 | William Shakespeare - College verse - 1850 - 132 pages
...Crack Nature's moulds, all germens spill at once That make ingrateful man ! Humble 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, called you children ; You owe me no subscription:... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 712 pages
...Good nuncle, in, and ask thy daughter's blessing ! Here's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyful ! Spit fire ! spout rain...wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters. I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness ; I never gave you kingdom, called you children ; Yon owe me no subscription... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 532 pages
...Good nuncle, in, and ask thy daughter's blessing ! Here's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyful ! Spit fire ! spout rain...wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters. I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness ; 1 The quartos read : " That when we have found the King, Fie this way,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 586 pages
...Underhand contrivances. J Samples. $ Companion. 1 Quick as thought. <T Ai-ant. 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, oall'd you children. You owe me no subscription;*... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 656 pages
...daughters' blessing ; here 'sa 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, eall'd you ehildren, You owe me no subscription... | |
 | Anton Pavlovich Chekhov - Drama - 1989 - 116 pages
...in, and ask thy daughters' blessing: here's a night pities neither wise man nor fool. SVETLOVIDOV. Rumble thy bellyful! Spit, fire! spout, rain! Nor...wind, thunder, fire are my daughters: I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children . . . The power there!... | |
 | William R. Elton - Drama - 1980 - 388 pages
...pagan perspective endows with animism, an aspect of divinity, almost a Spinozistic Deus she Natura. Spit, fire! spout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters: I tax you not, you elements, with unkindness; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no... | |
 | Jerry Blunt - Performing Arts - 1990 - 232 pages
...o' th' world! Crack nature's molds, all germens spill at once That make ungrateful man! (Fool: ...) 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.... | |
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