 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 Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes : Collated with the Oldest Copies ... - Página 52por William Shakespeare - 1762Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 574 páginas
...Aoant. ** A proverbial phrase for fair words. Lear. Bumble thy bellyfull ! Spit, fire ! spouUrain ! 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 562 páginas
...a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull! Spit, fire.1 »pout, rain ! liam unkindncss, I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children. You owe me no subscription ;9 why then,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 570 páginas
...Avant. ** A proverbial phrase for fair words. Lear. Bumble 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 ; * why then,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 832 páginas
...'sa nigbt pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull ! Spit, fire ! spout, rain I wonders its. To-day unkindness : I never gave you kingdom, called you children ; You owe me no subscription : why then... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 596 páginas
...a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bcllyfull ! Sriil, fire ! spout, rain ! ing statutes, * unless his teeth be pulled out. [Jlride. * Cadt. And henceforw «vilh unkindmss, I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription ;' why... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1854 - 480 páginas
...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 unkiridness, I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription;4 why then,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1972 - 356 páginas
...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; then let fall... | |
 | Anton Pavlovich Chekhov - 1989 - 116 páginas
...night pities neither wise man nor fool. SVETLOVIDOV. 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, call'd you children . . . The power there! The talent! The artistry!... | |
 | Jerry Blunt - 1990 - 232 páginas
...germens spill at once That make ungrateful man! (Fool: ...) 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, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription. Then, let fall... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1994 - 176 páginas
...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. Then let fall... | |
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