 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 ... - Страница 291по William Shakespeare - 1807Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 страници
...daughters' blessing : "ere sa night pities neither wise men nor fools. ' Lear. Rumble thy belly full ! Spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder,...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 - 1844 - 338 страници
...better than this rain-water out o' door. Good nuncle, in, and ask thy daughters' blessing : here 's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble...kingdom, call'd you children ; You owe me no subscription ; 3 why then let fall Your horrible pleasure : here, I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 872 страници
...in a dry house is better than this rain-water out o' door. Good nuncle, in, and ask thy daughter's : then, let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1847 - 516 страници
...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 страници
...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 - 588 страници
...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 страници
...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 страници
...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 страници
...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 страници
...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... | |
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