 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
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 558 pages
...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 414 pages
...wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull! spit fire! spout raia ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, tire, are my daughters : I tax not you, you elements, with...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... | |
 | 1823 - 872 pages
...and in order to justify his resentment, believes them to be taking part with his daughters : Lear. Rumble thy bellyful, 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.... | |
 | 1823 - 298 pages
...pathetic comparison betwixt the severity of the tempest and of his daughters : Rumble thy 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 kingdom, called you children ; You owe me no subscription.... | |
 | William Enfield - 1823 - 412 pages
...: Crack Nature's mould, all germins spill at once, That make ungrateful man ! Rumble thy bellyfull, 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.... | |
 | Lionel Thomas Berguer - 1823 - 636 pages
...pathetic comparison betwixt the severity of the tempest and of his daughters : Humble thy 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, called you children ; You owe me no subscription.... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1823 - 322 pages
...pathetic comparison betwixt the severity of the tempest and of his daughters : Rumble thy 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 kingdom, called you children; You owe me no subscription.... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1823 - 418 pages
...his daughters : ^ Lear. Rumble thy bellyful, spit fire, spout rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, tire, are my daughters. I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness ; I never gave you kingdoms, call'd you children ; You owe me no subscription. Then let fall Your horrible pleasure. Here... | |
 | Charles Bucke - 1823 - 408 pages
...instance occurs in Lear, where the unfortunate monarch, in the midst of a violent storm, exclaims— 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 422 pages
...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 ! Nor...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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