 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;...  Large-Scale Disasters: Prediction, Control, and Mitigation - Page 1edited by - 2008Limited preview - About this book
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...vengeance of heaven. 48 court holy-water fair but empty words; flattery Lear. Rumble thy bellyful.49 Spit, fire. Spout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire are my daughters. 15 I tax50 not you, you elements, with unkindness. I never gave you kingdom, called you children, You... | |
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