 | 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,...particular hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the fearful porcupine : But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood : — Last, list,... | |
 | Elizabeth Inchbald - 1808 - 418 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,...blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their sphere*, Thy knotted and combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand on end, Like quills... | |
 | William Enfield - 1808 - 434 lehte
...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...two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres, Thy knotty and combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand on end Eke quills upon the fretful... | |
 | David Simpson - 1809 - 410 lehte
...is sealed by the Judge Supreme ! Let the lost soul in Shakespeare speak some little of future woe: " But that I am forbid , . . . To tell the secrets of...lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy warm blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres } Thy knotted and combined locks... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 484 lehte
...Devyll, bl. 1. no date : Till the foul crimes, done in my days of nature, Are burnt and purg'd away.* Bat that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house,...lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy youngWood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres ;s " Thou shalt lye in frost and/rir... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1810 - 338 lehte
...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...stand on end Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood. All that follows is solemn, sad,... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1810 - 336 lehte
...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...stand on end Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood. All that follows is solemn, sad,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 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,...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 lehte
...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,...spheres ; Thy knotted and combined locks to part, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But this eternal blazon must not be • 9 ' To ears of flesh... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 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,...spheres ; Thy knotted and combined locks to part, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood... | |
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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... 
