 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
 | George Colman - 1777 - 340 pages
...Expos'd to this wild war of earth and Heav'n. [Thunder. Lear. Rumble thy belly full, fpit fire, fpout rain; Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters : I tax not you, you elements, with unkindnefs ; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children ; You owe me no fubfcription. Then let fall... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1780 - 336 pages
...hoarded within it." In the tfuuci.'s Ttle he fays ; I tax not you, yoij elements, with unklndnefs; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children; You owe me no fubfcription. Then let foil Your horrible pleafure;—here I itand your llave ; A poor, infirm, weak,... | |
 | William Enfield - 1785 - 460 pages
...mould, all germins fpill at once That make ungrateful man'! Rumble thy belly full, fpit fire, fpout rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters. I tax not you, ye elements, with unkindnefs; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children ; You owe me no fubfcription.... | |
 | Daniel Bellamy - 1789 - 512 pages
...difordcr, but he is as violent and boifterous as the ftorm. Rumble thy belly full, fpit fire, fpout rain ; Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire are my daughters. I tax not you, ye elements. And immediately after, • Let the great gods That keep this dreadful thundering o'er... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 722 pages
...STEEVF.NS. give one court liilit-viater," M ALOM i Lear, Rumble thy bellyfull ! Spit, fire ! fpout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters : I tax not you, you elements, with unkindnefs, I. never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no fubfcription 6 ; why then... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1790 - 558 pages
...rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters : '. tax not you, you elements, with unkindncfs, I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children. You owe me no fubfcription "° ; why then let fall Your horrible pleafurc ; here I (land, your (lavti A poor, infirm,... | |
 | 1792 - 530 pages
...pathetic comparifon does he draw between their feverity and that of the temped ! Rumble thy belly-full ! Spit, fire ! Spout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters : I tax not yon, you elements, with unkindnefs ; I never ¡¡ave you kingdoms, call'd you children ; You owe me... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1796 - 476 pages
...moulds, all germens fpill at once That make inprateful man ! Rumble thy belly-full ! fpit, fire ! fpout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters: I tax not you, you elements, with unkindnefs, I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no fubfcription. Why then let... | |
 | Colin Macfarquhar, George Gleig - 1797 - 434 pages
...rain'! « Nor rain, wind, ihunder, fire, are my daughters. 1 lax nol you, ye elemenla, wilh unkindnefe ; I never gave you kingdom!, call'd you children ; You owe me no fubfcription. Then lei fall Your horrible pleafure. — Here I ftand, your brave ; A poor, infirm,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 446 pages
...bleffing; hete's a night pities neither wife men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy belly full! Spit, fire Hpout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters : I tax not you, you elements, with unkindneis, I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no fubfcription ; why then let... | |
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