 | K. H. Anthol - 2003 - 344 pagina’s
...that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold whose lightest word 15 Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood,...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 upon the fretful... | |
 | Alan Coren - 2003 - 196 pagina’s
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 | Geoff Reilly, Wendy Wren - 2003 - 164 pagina’s
...horror: 'Make thy two eyes like stars start from their spheres' • make his hair stand on end: 'The knotted and combined locks to part And each particular hair to stand on end' C Individual answers: • Believe the Ghost: evidence can be gleaned from the introduction (italics).... | |
 | James Phillips, James Morley - 2003 - 292 pagina’s
...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. . . . (act 1 , sc. v) The second thing King Hamlet tells his son is to prevent the "royal bed of Denmark"... | |
 | G. De Purucker - 2003 - 556 pagina’s
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 | Richard Kearney - 2002 - 305 pagina’s
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 | Mary Robinson - 2003 - 564 pagina’s
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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, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres, Thy knotted and combined locks to part And... 
