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" 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;... "
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The Plays of William Shakespeare, Volume 8

William Shakespeare - 1804
...daughters' blessing; here's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull 1 Spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder,...kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription ; why then let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd...
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The Speaker Or Miscellaneous Pieces Selected from the Best English Writers ...

William Enfield - 1804 - 376 pages
...! Crack Nature's mould, all germins spill at once That make ungrateful man! Rumble ihy 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....
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text ..., Volume 8

William Shakespeare - 1805 - 490 pages
...thy daughters blessing; here's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull! Spit, fire! spout, rain! "Nor rain, wind, thunder,...gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription;1 why then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm,...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the ..., Volume 9

William Shakespeare - 1805
...thy daughters blessing; here's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull! Spit, fire! spout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder,...gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription;1 why then let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm,...
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The Speaker, Or, Miscellaneous Pieces: Selected from the Best English ...

William Enfield - 1805 - 394 pages
...all germins fpill at once That make ungrateful man! Rumble thy belly full, fpit fire, fpout rainT . Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters. I tax not you, ye elements, with unkindnefs; I never gave you kingdoms, call'd you children; You owe me no fubfcription....
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Issue 13

William Shakespeare - 1806
...daughters' blessing; here's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull ! Spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder,...gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription51; why then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm,...
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Poétique anglaise, Volume 3

Albin Joseph U. Hennet - 1806
...Crack nature's moulds ! all germens spill at once That make ungrateful man ! Rumble thy belly-full! spit, fire! spout, rain! Nor rain, wind , thunder,...you, you elements, with unkindness, I never gave you kingdoms , call'd you children,' You owe me no subscription; why then let fall Your horrible pleasure...
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The Poetical Preceptor; Or, A Collection of Select Pieces of Poetry ...

1806 - 380 pages
...worldj Crack nature's mould, all germins spill at once That make ingrateful man. Rumble thy bully-full, spit fire, spout rain; Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire,...are my daughters: I tax not you, you elements, with uukindness: 1 never gave you kingdom, cnll'd you childrenYou owe me no subscription. Then let fall...
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The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson ..., Volume 9

William Shakespeare - 1807
...daughters blessing ; here's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull ! Spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder,...kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription ; why then let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd...
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The Speaker; Or Miscellaneous Pieces: Selected from the Best English Writers ...

William Enfield - 1808 - 400 pages
...thunder, fire, are my daughter*, I tax not you, ye elements, with unkindness ; I-never gave you kingdoms, call'd you children ; You owe me no subscription....fall Your horrible pleasure. — Here I stand your brave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old man ; But yet I call you'servile ministers, That have...
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