...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 ;1 why then let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd...

...rain! Nor rain , wind , thunder, fire, are my danghter! : I tax not you, yon elements, with unkinduess, I never gave you kingdom , call'd you children , You owe me no suhscriptiou; why then let fall Your horrihle pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak,...

...belly full, spitfire, spout rain! ^Nor rain, wind, thunder, ftre, 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.— rHere I stand, your brave; A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd...

...bellyful ! Spit, fire! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my danghters: I tax not vou, you elements, with unkindness, I never gave you 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...

...belly-full ! 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 md no subscription ; why then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm,...

...! 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 3 ; why then let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and...

...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...

...plougb'd by moments, not by years; And hours — all tortured into ages — Lours Which I outlive! — Ye toppling crags of ice! Ye avalanches, whom a breath draws down ]n mountainous o'er whelming, come and crush me! I hear ye momently above, beneath, Crash with a frequent...

...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 *; why then let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd...

...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 ;4 why then, let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and...