 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 560 páginas
...of nature, Are burnt and purg'd away 5. But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres ' 1 ; Again, in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 558 páginas
...of nature, Are burnt and purg'd away. But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres ; Thy knotted and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 490 páginas
...of nature, Are burnt and purg'd away. But that I am forhid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres ; Thy knotted and... | |
 | William Enfield - 1823 - 412 páginas
...days of nature Are burnt and purg'd away. Bat that I am forbid, To tell the secrets of my prisonhouse, I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres, Thy knotty and combined... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 486 páginas
...of nature, Are burnt and purged away. But. that I am To tell the secrets of my prison-house, [forbid I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; [spheres ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from Iheir Thy knotted and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 370 páginas
...of nature, Are burnt and purg'd away. But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul; freeze thy young blood; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres ; Thy knotted and combined... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 486 páginas
...of nature, Are burn'd and purged away. But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres, Thy knotted and combined... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 páginas
...they will quake and tremble all this day. But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres ; Thy knotted and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 páginas
...of nature, Are burnt and purg'd away. But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes,' like stars, start from their spheres ; Thy knotted and... | |
 | Elizabeth Pipe Wolferstan - 1824 - 90 páginas
...SKETCHES of INDIA. The 2d Edition. In One Vol. 8vo. Price 8s. Boards. l4. The STRANGER'S GRAVE. A TALE. I could a Tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul. HAMLET. In IL'mo. Price 6s. Bd*. By Longman, Ifurst, Sees, Ortne, Srawn, and Green. l 1 l5. SKETCHES... | |
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I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, : Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres, Thy knotted and combined locks to part And each particular hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the... 
