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 Popular Educator - Страница 1181856Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
| Henry Home (lord Kames.), Lord Henry Home Kames - 1817 - 532 страници
...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 on end, Like quills... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1818 - 378 страници
...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 on end Like quills... | |
| Mathew Carey - 1819 - 536 страници
...to have been perpetrated by the Irish. " 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." Shaktpeare.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1819 - 502 страници
...secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul; a freeze thy young blood; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their Thy knotted and combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand on end, b spheres; ^ * harry®... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1819 - 646 страници
...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 fretful porcupine : But this eternal blazon must not be To ears... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1821 - 560 страници
...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 g ; Again, in Love's Labour's Lost : " love's fasting pain." It is observable, that in the... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1821 - 588 страници
...W°Uld blood"* "P tl'y s°Ul: freeze thy ymmg Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from thsir spheres ; Thy knotted and combined locks to part And each particular hair to stand an-end. Like quills upon the fretful porcupine • But this eternal blazon • must not be To... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1823 - 558 страници
...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 on end, Like quills... | |
| William Enfield - 1823 - 412 страници
...forbid, To tell the secrets of my prisonhouse, 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 on end •* Like... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1823 - 490 страници
...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 comhined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand an-cnd, Like quills... | |
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