 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,...  Large-Scale Disasters: Prediction, Control, and Mitigation - Страница 1под редакцията на - 2008Ограничен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 страници
...then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old man: — But yet I call you servile ministers,...That have with two pernicious daughters join'd Your high-engender'd battles, 'gainst a head So old and white as this. O ! O ! 'tis foul ! Fool. He that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 страници
...then let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old man: — But yet I call you servile ministers,...That have with two pernicious daughters join'd Your high-engender'd battles, 'gainst a head So old and white as this. O! O ! 'tis foul ! Fool. He that... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 страници
...your brave , A poor, infirm , weak , and despis'd old man j But yet I call you servile ministers, Pa That have with two pernicious daughters join'd Your high engender'd battles, 'gainst ahead, So old and white as this. Oh! oh! 'tis foul. Let the great gods, Th.it keep this dreadful pudder... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 490 страници
...then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old man : — But yet I call you servile ministers,...That have with two pernicious daughters join'd Your high-engender'd battles, 'gainst a head So old and white as this. O ! O! 'tis foul! Fool. He that has... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 496 страници
...then let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old man : — But yet I call you servile ministers,...That have with two pernicious daughters join'd Your high-engender'd battles, 'gainst a head So old and white as this. O! O! 'tis foul! Fool. He that has... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 страници
...then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old man: — But yet I call you servile ministers,...That have with two pernicious daughters join'd Your high-engender'd battles, 'gainst a head So old and white as this. O ! O ! 'tis foul ! Fool. He that... | |
 | 1806 - 408 страници
...Then let fall ' Your horrible pleasure;— here 1 stand your slave A poor, inarm, weak, and despis'd old man ! But yet I call you servile ministers, That have with two pernicious daughters join'd Your high-engender'd battles, 'gainst a head So old and white as this. Oh ! oh ! 'tis foul. **********************... | |
 | Albin-Joseph-Ulpien Hennet - 1806 - 456 страници
...then let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here I stand, your slave A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old man—• But yet I call you servile ministers,...That have with two pernicious daughters join'd Your high-engender'd battles, 'gainst a head So old and white as this. O! O! 'tis foul! Let the great gods... | |
 | Albin Joseph U. Hennet - 1806 - 458 страници
...Your horrible pleasure ; here I stand , your slave A poor, infirm , weak , and despis'd old manBut yet I call you servile ministers, That have with two pernicious daughters join'd Your high-engender 'd battles , 'gainst a head So old and white as this. O ! O! 'tis foul I Let the great... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 382 страници
...then let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old man : — But yet I call you servile ministers,...That have with two pernicious daughters join'd Your high-engendei-'d battles, 'gainst a head So old and white as this. O ! O ! 'tis .foul ! Fool. He that... | |
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