 | 1846 - 484 pàgines
...heuvcn. You doubtless think our path is strewn with flowers, but " 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 to stand... | |
 | William Henry Leatham - 1847 - 84 pàgines
...relief. Shakspeare describes the effects of fear as follows : — " 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 to stand... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 554 pàgines
...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 each particular hair to stand... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 872 pàgines
...But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold, whose lightest hus. I cannot fight upon this argument ; It is too starv'da subject for my sword. But start from their spheres, Thy knotted and combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand... | |
 | 1848 - 314 pàgines
...away." Leaving behind a revelation so thrice horrible, a tale of horrors unrevealed, " 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 to stand... | |
 | Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 pàgines
...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 each particular hair to stand... | |
 | Pliny Miles - 1850 - 372 pàgines
...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 each particular hair to stand... | |
 | Pliny Miles - 1850 - 374 pàgines
...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 each particular hair to stand... | |
 | William Harrison Ainsworth - 1851 - 570 pàgines
...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, Ami each particular hair to stand... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 pàgines
...But that I am forbid To.tf I1 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 fretful... | |
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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... 
