 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...  King Lear. Romeo and Juliet - Side 81af William Shakespeare - 1841Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 sider
...a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull ! Spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters :...gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription5'; why then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 488 sider
...Rumble thy bellyful ! Spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters : 1 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 sider
...a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull 1 Spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters: I...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 - 1805 - 490 sider
...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 :...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 496 sider
...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 :...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 sider
...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...gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription51; why then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm,... | |
 | Albin Joseph U. Hennet - 1806 - 458 sider
...all germens spill at once That make ungrateful man ! Rumble thy belly-full! spit, fire! spout, rain! Nor rain, wind , thunder, fire , are my daughters;...you, you elements, with unkindness, I never gave you kingdoms , call'd you children,' You owe me no subscription; why then let fall Your horrible pleasure... | |
 | Albin-Joseph-Ulpien Hennet - 1806 - 456 sider
...elements, with unkindness, I never gave you kingdoms, 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 old man—• But yet I call you servile ministers, That have with two pernicious daughters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 382 sider
...a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull ! Spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters :...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... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 336 sider
...elements, with unkindnrss ; I never gave you kingdom, called you children ; You owe me no subscription. Then let fall Your horrible pleasure. Here I stand...slave ; A poor, infirm, weak, and despised old man ! • The storm continuing with equal violence, he drops for a moment the consideration of his own... | |
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