 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...  Elements of Mental Philosophy: Abridged and Designed as a Text-book for ... - 78. oldalszerző: Thomas Cogswell Upham - 1841 - 480 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | Anton Pavlovich Chekhov - 1989 - 116 oldal
...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!... | |
 | Jerry Blunt - 1990 - 232 oldal
...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.... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1994 - 628 oldal
...example. Of the human and dramatic Imagination the works of Shakespeare are an inexhaustible source. I tax not you, ye Elements, with unkindness, I never gave you Kingdoms, called you Daughters. And if, bearing in mind the many Poets distinguished by this prime quality, whose names... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1994 - 176 oldal
...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.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1994 - 160 oldal
...Here's a night pities neither wise man nor fool. LEAR Rumble thy bellyful; spit, fire; spout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire are my daughters. I tax not you, you elements, with unkindncss. 15 I never gave you kingdom, called you children. You owe me no subscription.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 136 oldal
...all germains spill at once, That makes ingrateful man. 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.... | |
 | Anton Pavlovich Chekhov - 1999 - 108 oldal
...night pities neither wise men nor fools!" 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, called you children ... " Not bad, huh? What... | |
 | Daniel Fischlin, Mark Fortier - 2000 - 330 oldal
...Earth and Heav'n. LEAR Rumble thy fill, fight Whirlwind, Rain and Fire: Not Fire, Wind, Rain or Thunder are my Daughters: I tax not you ye Elements with unkindness; I never gave you Kingdoms, call'd you Children, You owe me no Obedience, then let fall Your horrible pleasure, here I stand your... | |
 | John Green, Paul Negri - 2000 - 68 oldal
...here's a night pities neither wise man nor fool. 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, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription:... | |
 | Paul Elledge - 2000 - 270 oldal
...molds, all germens spill at once That make ingrateful man! 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:... | |
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