 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 lehte
...contin'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 could a tale unfold, whose lightest word 729 Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 lehte
...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 could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 lehte
...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 could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul; freeze thy young blood; Make thy... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 lehte
...contin'd to last 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 my prison-house , I could a tale unfold., whose lightest word "Would harrow up thy r>>ul , freeze thy youag blood ,... | |
 | William Henry Ireland - 1805 - 364 lehte
...confin'd to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature Are burn'd 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 lehte
...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 could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 lehte
...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 could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 420 lehte
...to fast *7 in fires, Till the foul crimes, done in my days of nature, Are burnt and purg'd away4s. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 lehte
...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 could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 lehte
...confin'd to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes, done in my days of nature, Are burn'd 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... | |
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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... 
