...daughters' blessing ; here's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull ! 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...

...daughters' blessing; here's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull! 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;°...

...Herodotus, B. 7. Shakspeare exhibits beautiful examples of the irregular influence of passion in making us believe things to be otherwise than they are. King...them to be taking part with his daughters : Lear. Spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters. I tax not you, you elements,...

...daughters' blessing : here's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull! Spit, fire! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters : I tax not you, you elements, with urikindncss, I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription...

...Good nuncle, 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...wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters. I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness ; 1 The quartos read : " That when we have found the King, I'le this...

...Good nuncle, 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...wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters. I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness ; 1 The quartos read : " That when we have found the King, 11e this way,...

...with the ingratitude of bis daughters, and standing with his old head bared to the pelting tempest ! " Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire are my daughters ; I tax not you, ye elements, with unkinduess ; I never gave you kingdoms, called you children." (4.) There are persons who are entirely...

...here 's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull ! Spit, fire ! spout, 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...

...daughters' blessing : here 's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull ! 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...

...with the ingratitude of his daughters, and standing with his old head bared to the pelting tempest ! " Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire are my daughters ; I tax not you, ye elements, with unkindnesa ; I never gave you kingdoms, called you children." (4.) There are persons who are entirely...