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; here I stand, your... The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George ... - Seite 291von William Shakespeare - 1807Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
| Lord Henry Home Kames - 1847 - 516 Seiten
...sacrifice to thee, because thou art both disagreeable and treacherous."* Lear. Rumble thy bellyful, spit fire, spout rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire,...you, you elements, with unkindness; I never gave you kingdoms, call'd you children; You owe me no subscription. Then let fall A poor, infirm, weak, and... | |
| William John Birch - 1848 - 570 Seiten
...unkindness, he is their slave. But he reproaches them as he does the heavens : — Ramble 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 ; then let fall Your horrible pleasure.... | |
| 1849 - 716 Seiten
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| 1849 - 588 Seiten
...as he has contrived the contrast! "Fool. O mínele, court holy-water in a dry house is better than this rain-water out o'door. Good nuncle, in and ask...pities neither wise men nor fools. "Lear. Rumble thy bellyful! spit, fire ! spout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters : I tax not you,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1850 - 132 Seiten
...rotundity o'the world; Crack Nature's moulds, all germens spill at once That make ingrateful man ! Humble thy belly-full ! Spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain,...elements, with unkindness ; I never gave you kingdom, called you children ; You owe me no subscription: why then, let fall Your horrible pleasure : here... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 656 Seiten
...is better than this rain-water out o' door. Good nunele, in ; ask thy daughters' blessing ; here 'sa night pities neither wise men nor fools. LEAR. Rumble...elements, with unkindness, I never gave you kingdom, eall'd you ehildren, You owe me no subscription ; then let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here I stand,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 586 Seiten
...fools. * Dislikes. t Underhand contrivances. J Samples. $ Companion. 1 Quick as thought. <T Ai-ant. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull ! Spit, fire ! spout, rain...elements, with unkindness, I never gave you kingdom, oall'd you children. You owe me no subscription;* why then, let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 712 Seiten
...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,...elements, with unkindness ; I never gave you kingdom, called you children ; Yon owe me no subscription ; why, then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - 570 Seiten
...Samples. § Companion. || Quick as thought. IT Avant. ** A proverbial phrase for fair words. Lear. Bumble thy bellyfull ! Spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain,...You owe me no subscription ; * why then, let fall Tour horrible pleasure ; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despised old man : —... | |
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