 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,...  King Lear: A Tragedy in Five Acts - الصفحة 43بواسطة William Shakespeare - 1892 - عدد الصفحات: 77عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 520
...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,...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 - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 588
...rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters : 1 tax not you, you elements, with oukindness, I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription J ; why then, let iidl Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and... | |
 | Mary Linwood - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 30
...thunder, fire, are my daughters; I tax not you, ye elements, with unkindness I never gave you kingdoms, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription — then let fall Your horrible displeasure — here I stand your slave, Л poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old man. No. 50. ELOISA—... | |
 | British essayists - 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 788
...of his daughters: Rumble thy belly full ! spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters. I tax not you, you elements, with...Here I stand your slave ; A poor, infirm, weak, and despised old man ! The storm continuing with equal violence, he drops for a moment the consideration... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 414
...wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull! spit fire! spout raia ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, tire, are my daughters : I tax not you, you elements, with...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 558
...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...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 490
...men nor foolsLear. Rumble thy bellyfull ! Spit, fire ! spout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters : I tax not you, you elements, with...kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription ;4 why then, let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 322
...fire, are my daughters. I tax not you, ye elements, with unkindness; I never gave you kingdom, called you children; You owe me no subscription. Then let...Here I stand your slave ; A poor, infirm, weak, and despised old man! The storm continuing with equal violence, he drops for a moment the consideration... | |
 | Lionel Thomas Berguer - 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 636
...fire, are my daughters. I tax not you, ye elements, with unkindness ; I never gave you kingdoms, called you children ; You owe me no subscription. Then let...Here I stand your slave ; A poor, infirm, weak, and despised old man ! The storm continuing with equal violence, he drops for a moment the consideration... | |
 | 1823 - عدد الصفحات: 298
...fire, are my daughters. I tax not you, ye elements, with unkindness; I never gave you kingdom, called you children ; You owe me no subscription. Then let...Here I stand your slave ; A poor, infirm, weak, and despised old man ! The storm continuing with equal violence, he drops for a moment the consideration... | |
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