 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 872 pages
...day confin'd to fast iri ¡ins. Till the foul crimes, done in my days of nature, Are burnt and purg'd eace, rude sounds ! Fools on both sides ! Helen must...too starv'da subject for my sword. But Pandarus — an-end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But tills eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh... | |
 | William Henry Leatham - 1847 - 84 pages
...fainting fits which afford a momentary relief. Shakspeare describes the effects of fear as follows : — " 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 fretful... | |
 | James Caughey - 1847 - 376 pages
...prison-house, I could a tale un fold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young hlood ; .Make thy two eyes like stars start from their spheres...combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand on-cnd Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh... | |
 | 1848 - 314 pages
...burnt and purgM away." Leaving behind a revelation so thrice horrible, a tale of horrors unrevealed, " whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze...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 fretful... | |
 | William Harrison Ainsworth - 1851 - 570 pages
...confined to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature Are burnt and purged aicay. But that I am forbid. To tell the secrets of my prison-house,...spheres ; Thy knotted and combined locks to part, Ami each particular hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But this eternal... | |
 | William Enfield, James Pycroft - 1851 - 422 pages
...the day confin'd to fast in fire, Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature Are burnt and purg'd away. But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of...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 fretful... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 pages
...the foul crimes, done in my days of nature, Are burnt and purg'd away. But that I am forbid To.tf I1 the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold,...spheres; • • Thy knotted and combined locks to part, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine: But this eternal blazon* must not be To ears of flesh and blood... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 656 pages
...of nature, Are burnt and purg'd away. But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, 1 could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow...stars, start from their spheres ; Thy knotted and eombined loeks to part, And eaeh partieular hair to stand an end, Like quills upon the fretful porpentine... | |
 | Davis Wasgatt Clark - 1851 - 600 pages
...pleading the merits of Jesus, the poor miserable infidel actually cursed God and died ! 11. ALTAMONT. " But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house,...lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy warm blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres ; Thy knotted and combined locks... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 462 pages
...not utter what thou dost not know ; And so far will I trust thee, gentle Kate. H. 1V. FT. i. ii. 3. But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would narrow up thy soul. //. i. 5. This secret is so weighty, 'twill require A strong faith to conceal it.... | |
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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... 
