..."ere sa night pities neither wise men nor fools. ' Lear. Rumble thy 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, called you children ; You owe me no subscription : why then...

...here 'sa night pities neither wise 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 unkindness : I never gave you kingdom, called you children ; You owe me no subscription : why then...

...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 : I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness ; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription : then, let...

...here's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull ! Spit, fire ! spout, m unkindness; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription : then, let fall...

...thee, because thou art both disagreeable and treacherous."* Lear. Rumble thy bellyful, spit fire, spout rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters. I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness; I never gave you kingdoms, call'd you children; You owe me no subscription. Then let fall...

...slave. But he reproaches them as he does the heavens : — Ramble thy 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 kingdoms, call'd you children ; You owe me no subscription ; then let...

...But he reproaches them as he does the heavens : — Rumble thy belly full ! spit fire 1 spout rain 1 Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters. I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness : I never gave you kingdoms, call'd you children ; You owe me no subscription ; then let...

...Crack nature's molds, all germins spill at once, That make ungrateful man ! spit,fire ! spout,rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters; I tax not you, ye elements, with nnkindness, I never gave you kingdom, called you children : You owe me no subscription:...

...here's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. " Lear. Rumble thy bellyful ! spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters: I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness, 1 never gave you kingdom, ealled you ehildren, You owe me no subseription ; why then let...

...: here's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. "Lear. Rumble thy bellyful! 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, called you children, You owe me no subscription ; why then let...