"Spit, fire! spout, rain! Nor 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..."
(Act III, Scene 2)
Cornwall | |
Albany | |
Kent | |
The Fool | |
Lear |