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 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 pages
...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 ; Make thy two eyes, like... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 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 could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars,... | |
 | David Simpson - Apologetics - 1803 - 446 pages
...by the JUDGE SUPREME ? Let the lost soul in SHAKESPEARE speak someliule of future woe: " But that { 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 warm blood; " Make thy two eyes, like stars,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 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 could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul; freeze thy young blood; Make thy two eyes, like stars,... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 pages
...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 , Make thy two eyes, like stars,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 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 could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars,... | |
 | William Henry Ireland - Forgery of manuscripts - 1805 - 364 pages
...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 two eyes, like stars,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 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 could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 420 pages
...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 two eyes, like stars,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 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 could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars,... | |
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