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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... "
The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with Cuts - Sivu 2385
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The Art of English Poetry Containing: Rules for making verses. A collection ...

Edward Bysshe - 1710 - 554 sivua
...his 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 to ftand an...

Hamlet. Titus Andronicus

William Shakespeare - 1788
...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 hair to stand...

History of Netterville, a Chance Pedestrian: A Novel, Nide 1

Netterville (fict.name.) - 1802 - 300 sivua
...been 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 hair tor...

The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text ..., Nide 10

William Shakespeare - 1803
...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, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine...

The Plays of William Shakespeare, Nide 8

William Shakespeare - 1804
...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...

The Confessions of William Henry Ireland: Containing the Particulars of His ...

William Henry Ireland - 1805 - 317 sivua
...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 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...

The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the Text ..., Nide 10

William Shakespeare - 1805
...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, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine...

The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text ..., Nide 9

William Shakespeare - 1805
...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, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine:...

The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Numero 14

William Shakespeare - 1806
...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...

The Mysterious Freebooter: Or, The Days of Queen Bess. A Romance ...

Francis Lathom - 1806
...she 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 to stand...




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