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" 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... "
King Lear. Romeo and Juliet - Page 81
by William Shakespeare - 1841
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The Plays of William Shakspeare. ....

William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 pages
...a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull ! Spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters :...gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription5'; why then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm,...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text ..., Volume 9

William Shakespeare - 1803 - 488 pages
...Rumble thy bellyful ! Spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters : 1 tax not you, you elements, with unkindness, I never...gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription;1 why then let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm,...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare, Volume 8

William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 pages
...a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull 1 Spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters: I...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...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text ..., Volume 8

William Shakespeare - 1805 - 490 pages
...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 :...gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription;1 why then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm,...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the ..., Volume 9

William Shakespeare - 1805 - 496 pages
...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 :...gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription;1 why then let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm,...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Volume 13

William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 pages
...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...gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription51; why then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm,...
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Poétique anglaise, Volume 3

Albin Joseph U. Hennet - 1806 - 458 pages
...all germens spill at once That make ungrateful man ! Rumble thy belly-full! spit, fire! spout, rain! Nor rain, wind , thunder, fire , are my daughters;...you, you elements, with unkindness, I never gave you kingdoms , call'd you children,' You owe me no subscription; why then let fall Your horrible pleasure...
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Poëmes ou morceaux détachés de differens auteurs anglais, traduits en vers ...

Albin-Joseph-Ulpien Hennet - English poetry - 1806 - 456 pages
...elements, with unkindness, I never gave you kingdoms, 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 old man—• But yet I call you servile ministers, That have with two pernicious daughters...
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The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson ..., Volume 9

William Shakespeare - 1807 - 382 pages
...a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull ! Spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters :...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...
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The British Essayists;: Adventurer

Alexander Chalmers - English essays - 1808 - 336 pages
...elements, with unkindnrss ; I never gave you kingdom, called you children ; You owe me no subscription. Then let fall Your horrible pleasure. Here I stand...slave ; A poor, infirm, weak, and despised old man ! • The storm continuing with equal violence, he drops for a moment the consideration of his own...
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