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... The Book of Job - Page 1621857 - 188 pagesFull view - About this book
| Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - Comparative literature - 1810 - 336 pages
...Ghost. Every circumstance melts us with compassion ; and with what horror do we hear him say ! GHOST. But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, 1 could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy... | |
| Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - Comparative literature - 1810 - 338 pages
...Ghost. Every circumstance melts us with compassion; and with what horror do we hear him say ! GHOST. But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, 1 could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy... | |
| David Simpson - 1810 - 422 pages
...prison-bouse, I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up tliv soul; freeze thy warm blood; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres: Thy knotted anil combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand on end Like quills upon the... | |
| Jane West - 1810 - 478 pages
...to be released from his mock dignity as Paulina was to escape from her thraldom.. CHAP. XXVII L '1 could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul. THE reader will recollect, that, after a severe struggle, Lord Avondel permitted vice, depravity, and... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 pages
...confin'd to fast in fires, 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 my prison-house,...soul; freeze thy young blood; Make thy two eyes, like stars^tart from their spheres; Thy knotted and combined locks to part, Like quills upon the fretful... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 pages
...confin'd to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes, done in my day's of nature, Are burnt and purg'd away. But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house,...two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres ; Thy knotted and combined locks to part, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But this eternal blazon... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 pages
...confin'd to fast in fires, 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 my prison-house,...two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres ; Thy knotted and combined locks to part, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But this eternal blazon... | |
| William Marrat, Pishey Thompson - 1812 - 488 pages
...on his beaded limbs stood erect;" — ILL. MB. XXIV. 1. 359. The lost soul in Shakspeare says, — " I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow...two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres, Thy knotted and combined leeks to part, And each particular bair to stand on end like quills upon the fretful... | |
| William Richardson - Characters and characteristics in literature - 1812 - 468 pages
...confin'd to fast in fires, 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 my prison-house, I conk! a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy... | |
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