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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;... "
Large-Scale Disasters: Prediction, Control, and Mitigation - Page 1
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The Plays of William Shakspeare. ....

William Shakespeare - 1800
...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 subscription5'; why then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm,...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare ...: Pericles. King Lear. Romeo and Juliet

William Shakespeare - 1800
...; here's a night pities neither wife men nor fools. 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 ; why then let...
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Dionysius Longinus On the Sublime: Translated from the Greek. With Notes and ...

Longinus, William Smith - 1800 - 215 pages
...itself in hurry and disorder, but he as violent and boisterous as the storm. Rumble thy belly-full, spit fire, spout rain ; Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire are my daughters ; I tax not you, ye elements. And Pale, trembling, tir'd, the sailors freeze with fears, And instant death on ev'ry...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text ..., Volume 9

William Shakespeare - 1803
....words. 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 ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters : 1 tax not you, you elements, with unkindness, I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You...
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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
...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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