 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...  Punch - Page 199edited by - 1892Full view - About this book
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 pages
...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 lightest word Would harrow up thy soul; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres ; Thy knotted and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 364 pages
...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 could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; * LeU me— obstructs me. Make thy two eyes, like stars, start fiom their... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 646 pages
...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 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 knotted7 and combined... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 pages
...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 could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Slake thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres, Thy knotted7 and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 pages
...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 lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres ; Thy knotted and... | |
 | Horace Smith - 1843 - 968 pages
...involves an irremissible offence, and Sir Gregory is both powerful and unforgiving. O, Mr. Brown ! I could a tale unfold whose lightest word would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood — " " But my blood's all old." "True, true, — that makes a difference. Well,... | |
 | Horace Smith - 1843 - 332 pages
...involves an irremissible offence, and Sir Gregory is both powerful and unforgiving. O, Mr. Brown ! I could a tale unfold whose lightest word would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood — " " But my blood's all old." " True, true, — that makes a difference.... | |
 | Harper & Brothers - 1843 - 320 pages
...involves an irremissible offence, and Sir Gregory is both powerful and unforgiving. Oh, Mr. Brown! I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood—" "True, true—that makes a difference. Well, then, as we are all alone—your... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 554 pages
...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 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 364 pages
...crimes, done in my days of nature, Are burnt and purged away. But that 1 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... | |
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