 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 656
...daughters : I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness, I never gave you kingdom, eall'd you ehildren, You owe me no subscription ; then let fall Your horrible...here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old man : — But yet I call you servile ministers, That will with two pernicious daughters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 712
...with unkindness ; I never gave you kingdom, called you children ; Yon owe me no subscription ; why, then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand...slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despised old man. — But yet I call you servile ministers, That have with two pernicious daughters joined Your high-engendered... | |
 | Henry Mandeville - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 396
...Israel shall be glad. Oh that I knew where I might find him! that I might come even to his seat! Why, then let fall Your horrible pleasure : here I stand,...slave: A poor, infirm, weak, and despised old man.— But yet I call you servile ministers, That have with two pernicious daughters joined Your high-engendered... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 532
...scouts of an army. I never gave you kingdom, called you children ; You owe me no subscription ; * why, then let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here I stand,...slave^ A poor, infirm, weak, and despised old man.— But yet I call you servile ministers, That have with two pernicious daughters joined Your high-engendered... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 586
...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 I stand,...slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despised old man : — So old and white as this. O ! O ! 'tis foul ! Fool. He that has a house to put his head in, has... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 602
...the same sense. I never gave you kingdom, called you children ; You owe me no subscription ; ' why, then let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here I stand,...slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despised old man. — But yet I call you servile ministers, That have with two pernicious daughters joined Your high-engendered... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 408
...elements, with unldndness, I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription ;S 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 574
...Bumble thy bellyfull ! Spit, fire ! spouUrain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters :; I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness, I never...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 570
...Bumble thy bellyfull ! Spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters : I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness, I never...kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription ; * why then, let fall Tour horrible pleasure ; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 562
...elements, with unkindncss, I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children. You owe me no subscription ;9 why (Ȍ- despis'd old man : — But yet I call you servile ministers, That have with two pernicious daughters... | |
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O nuncle, court holy-water in a dry house is better than this rain-water out o' door. Good nuncle, in, and ask thy daughters' blessing; here's a night pities neither wise man nor fool. Lear. Rumble thy bellyful! Spit, fire! spout, rain! Nor rain, wind,... 
