 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 562 pągines
...thy father's spirit : Doom'd for a certain term to walk the night; And, for the day, confin'd to fast U "K u d LWk/ zjm { Չ \ ױ Gy PF/ c k, B {v cY } } = , P c lam forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word W' ould... | |
 | 1853 - 460 pągines
...thy father's spirit ; Doom'd for a certain term to walk the night, And for the day confin'd to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes, done in my days of nature, Are burnt and purg'd away." It is now proposed to read lasting fires, a reading which, however ingenious, destroys the allusion... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 444 pągines
...iii. 4. PURGATORY. Doom'd for a certain time to walk the night, And, for the day, confin'd to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes, done in my days of nature, Are burnt and purg'd away. H. i. 5. PDiUTY. The very ice of chastity is in them. AY iii. 4. He's honourable, And, doubling that,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 746 pągines
...thy father's spirit; Doomed for a certain term to walk the night ; And, for the day, confined to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature Are burnt and purged away. But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold, whose... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1854 - 480 pągines
...thy father's spirit : Doom'd for a certain term to walk the night; And, for the day, confined to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes, done in my days of nature, Are burnt and purged away. But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold, whose... | |
 | John Brand - 1855 - 520 pągines
...thy father's spirit, Doom'd for a certain term to walk the night; And for the day confin'd to fast in fires Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature Are burnt and purged away.'" There is a passage in the Spectator, where he introduces the girls in his neighbourhood,... | |
 | P. A. Fitzgerald - 1855 - 296 pągines
...thy father's spirit: brmed for a certain term to walk the night; And, for the d:iy, confined to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes, done in my days of nature, Are burnt and purged away. But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold, whose... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 824 pągines
...thy father's spirit; Doom'd for a certain term to walk the night; And, for the day, confin'd to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes, done in my days of...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... | |
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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... 
