 | 1820 - 344 页
...St. Aubert was for a time too devoid of comfort himself to bestow any on his daugh-. ter. CHAPTER II. I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul. SHAKSFEARE. MADAME ST. AUBERT was interred in the neighbouring village church : her husband and daughter... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 560 页
...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...thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres ' 1 ; Again, in Love's Labour's Lost : " love's fasting pain." It is observable, that in the statutes... | |
 | Walter Whiter - 1822 - 768 页
...it aeces&u-r » necessary to refer us to a Saxon origin, any more than in the speech of the Ghost. " I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word " Would HARROW up thy soul." The Saxon word and the English word, as we have seen, are the same, and are used in a similar sense.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 558 页
...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...start from their spheres ; Thy knotted and combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 490 页
...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...stars, start from their spheres ; Thy knotted and comhined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand an-cnd, Like quills upon the fretful Porcupine... | |
 | William Enfield - 1823 - 412 页
...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...two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres, Thy knotty and combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand on end •* Like quills upon the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 370 页
...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...start from their spheres ; Thy knotted and combined looks to part, And each particular hair to stand an-end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : •... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 页
...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...start from their spheres ; Thy knotted and combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine. The... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 486 页
...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...start from their spheres, Thy knotted and combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 页
...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...start from their spheres ; Thy knotted and combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand an-endf Like quills upon the fretful Porcupine : But... | |
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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 locks to part And... 
