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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... "
The Quarterly Review - الصفحة 369
1871
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The London encyclopaedia, or, Universal dictionary of ..., المجلد 9،الجزء 1

Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington)
...the part of a rhetorician, he di' latcs and Jiouriihei, and gives example instead of rule fidker. -- Ye toppling crags of ice '. Ye avalanches, whom a...breath draws down In mountainous o'erwhelming, come and crash ae I hear ye momently, above, beneath, Crash with a frequent conflict ; but ye pass, And only...

Werke, المجلدات 3-4

Matthias Claudius - 1829
...»eríaffe т(ф auf mein £|'ф! Blow winds, and crack your cheeks ; rage blow! I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness, I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children. You owe me no submission. Then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here i stand your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and...

The London encyclopaedia, or, Universal dictionary of science, art ..., المجلد 9

Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington)
...the part of a rhetorician, he di" lates and flourishes^ and gives example instead of rule* Baker. -- Ye toppling crags of ice ! Ye avalanches, whom a breath draws down In mountainous o'crwhclming, come and crush me '. I hear ye momently, above, beneath, Crash with a frequent conflict...

The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from ..., المجلد 2

William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829
...rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters : I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness, [ 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...

The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, المجلد 8

William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830
...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...

Illustrations of Shakspeare; comprised in 230 vignette engravings by [J ...

John Thompson - 1830
...he, that hath so much thy place mistook, To set thee here ? Act II. Seme IV. Lear. 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...

Narrative of an Ascent to the Summit of Mont Blanc: On the Eighth and Ninth ...

John Auldjo - 1830 - عدد الصفحات: 148
...which they enjoyed, and, with the return of morn, was prepared to continue my journey. CHAPTER II. " Ye toppling crags of ice ! Ye avalanches, whom a breath draws down In mountainous o'erwhelming ! I hear ye momently above, beneath, Crash with a frequent conflict." ABOUT three o'clock AM I was...

Letters and Journals of Lord Byron: With Notices of His Life, المجلد 1

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1830 - عدد الصفحات: 512
...woods of withered pines, all withered; trunks stripped and barkless, branches lifeless; done by a »" Ye avalanches, whom a breath draws down In mountainous o'erwhelming, come and crusb me / hear ye momently above, beneath, Crash with a frequent conflict. » » » * » " The mists...

The Dramatic Works, المجلد 2

William Shakespeare - 1831
...! 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 ;' why then, let fall' Your horrible pleasure ; here 1 stand, your slave, Л poor, infirm, weak, nnd...

The works of Thomas Moore, المجلد 16

Thomas Moore - 1832
...Grindelwald ; dined, mounted again, and rode to the higher glacier— like a frozen hurricane.* Starlight, ' Ye avalanches, whom a breath draws down, In mountainous o'erwhelming, come and crush me ! I hear yc momently above, beneath, Crash with afrctjucnt cimflict. »**«-* The mists boil up around the glaciers;...




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