...elements, with unkindness. 15 I never gave you kingdom, called you children. You owe me no subscription. Why then, let fall Your horrible pleasure. Here I...despised old man. But yet I call you servile ministers, 20 That have with two pernicious daughters joined Your high engendered battle 'gainst a head So old...

...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...elements, with unkindness: I never gave you kingdom, called you children; You owe me no subscription. Then let fall Your horrible pleasure. Here I stand...

...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...elements, with unkindness. I never gave you kingdom, called you children; You owe me no subscription. Then let fall Your horrible pleasure. Here I stand...

...should have him by heart! That he should reduce the resounding tragedy of those lines to puny petulance. 'I tax not you, you elements with unkindness; I never...kingdom, call'd you children. You owe me no subscription; then let fall your horrible pleasure; here I stand your slave, a poor, infirm, weak and despised old...

...towards the end of his oration and perceives the elements as being in cahoots with his two rebellious daughters: I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness;...kingdom, call'd you children; You owe me no subscription. Then let fall Your horrible pleasure. Here I stand your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old...

...night pities neither wise men nor fools!" SVETLOVIDOV. "Rumble thy bellyful! Spit, fire! Spout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire are my daughters. I...elements, with unkindness. I never gave you kingdom, called you children ... " Not bad, huh? What power! What talent! What an artist! Another one now, something...

...(London: Dent, 1906), pp. 118-36. 18. 'Not rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters:/ I tax you not, you elements, with unkindness:/ I never gave you kingdom,...call'd you children,/ You owe me no subscription: then let fall/ Your horrible pleasure' (3.2.15-19). CHAPTER THREE 1. Macready had reservations about...

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...elements, with unkindness . I never gave you kingdom, called you children. You owe me no subscription. Why then, let fall Your horrible pleasure. Here I...slave, A poor, infirm, weak and despised old man, 20 But yet I call you servile ministers, That have with two pernicious daughters joined 8 germens]...

...here's a night pities neither wise man nor fool. Lear. Rumble thy bellyful ! Spit, fire! spout, rain! I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness ; I never...kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription : then, let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd...