...bleffing; here's a Night pities neither Wife-men, nor Fools. Lear. Rumble thy Belly full, fpit Fire, fpout Rain; Nor Rain, Wind, Thunder, Fire are my Daughters ; I tax not you, you Elements, with unkindr.efs, I never gave you Kingdom, call'd you Children, You owe me no fubfcription. Then let fall...

...Rain; Nor Rain, Wind, Thunder, Fire are my Daughters; I tax not you, you Elements, with unkindnefs, I never gave you Kingdom, call'd you Children, You owe me no fubfcription. Then let fall Your horrible pleafure;—— Here I ftand your Slave, A poor, infirm,...

...night, that pities neither wife men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy belly full, fpit fire, fpout rain v Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters •, I tax not you, you elements, with unkindnefs ; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children ; You owe me no fubfcription. Then let fall...

...fpoutrain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters ; I taic not you, you elements, with unkindnefs, I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no fubmiffion. Then let fall Your horrible pleafure ; — here I (land your (lave, A poor, infirm, weak,...

...rain ! Korrain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters ; I tax not you, you dements, with unkindnefs, I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no fubmuTson. Then let fall Your horrible pleafure ; — here I ftand your flave, A poor, infirm, weak,...

...and diforder, but he as violent and boiflerous as the ftorm. Rumble thy belly-full, fpit fire, fpout rain ; Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire are my daughters; I tax not you, ye elements.' And immediately after, . Let the great gods, That keep this dreadful thund'ring o'er...

...Nor rain, tviod, thunder, fiee, are n,y daughter^ ; I tax not you, you elements, with unkindnefs ; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children ; You owe me no fubfcription. Then let fall (14) Crack ffaturti Mould, all Germains J)wV/ at met.] Thus all tlie Editions...

...Earlt tegaker, i'-.l metrr tke. Seeds irithin, ' Lear. Rumble thy belly full, fpit fire, fpout rain j Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters ; I tax not you, you elements, with unkindnefs ; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children ; You owe me no fubfcription. Then let fall...

...a night that pities neither wife men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy belly full, fpit fire, fpoutrainj Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters. I tax not you, you elements, with unkindne&, I never gave you kingdoms, call'd you childrenv • ; 7 You owe me no fubicription -, then...

...part with his daughters : * Herodotus, book 7. Lear. Rumble thy belly -full, fpit fire, fpout rain 1 Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters. I tax not you, you elements, with unkindneis ; I never gave you kingdoms, call'd you children ; . . You owe me no fubfcription. Then...