 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 pàgines
...Secrets of my Prifon-houfej I Hamlet, Prince of Denmark. 1585 I could a Tale unfold, whofe lighted word Would harrow up thy Soul, freeze thy young Blood, Make thy two Eyes like Stars, ftart from their Spheres, Thy knotty and combined Locks to part, And each particular Hair... | |
 | Edward Bysshe - 1710 - 620 pàgines
...own Image And thinks himfelf but Sleep. DryA ASTONISHMENT. I could a Tale unfold, whofe lighteft Word Would harrow up thy Soul, freeze thy young Blood ; Make thy two Eyes, like Stars, ftartfrom their Spheres, Thy knotty and combined Locks to part, And each particular Hair... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 pàgines
...I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word 729 Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres j Thy knotty and combined locks to part, And e<ich particular... | |
 | Netterville (fict.name.) - 1802 - 312 pàgines
...able' to Reruse the manuscript." " '/ could a tale unfold'," said Miss Nugent, " ' whose lightest word would harrow u'p thy soul, freeze thy young blood, make thy two. eyes like stars start from their spheres, trty 'knotted and combinedi locks. Jtd:parr,: and each. particular... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 pàgines
...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, Like quills upon the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 pàgines
...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 each particular hair... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pàgines
...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, Like quills upon the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pàgines
...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, Like quills upon the... | |
 | William Henry Ireland - 1805 - 364 pàgines
...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 knotty and combined locks to part, And each particular hair... | |
 | Francis Lathom - 1806 - 328 pàgines
...could not explain why they, flowed from her eyes. CHAP. X. 1 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... | |
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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... 
