| Geoffrey Bennington - 2004 - Počet stránok 354
...From the early ghost-scene, in which the Ghost, released from earlier silence by Hamlet's presence, ...could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, and whose departure provokes in Hamlet an immediate act of erasure, of writing, and of swearing: Remember... | |
| Stephen Greenblatt - 2004 - Počet stránok 460
...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. (1.5.9-16) Shakespeare had to be careful: plays were censored, and it would not have been permissible... | |
| William Shakespeare - 2005 - Počet stránok 900
...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...two eyes like stars start from their spheres, Thy knotted and combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand an end, Like quills upon the... | |
| Syd Pritchard - 2005 - Počet stránok 149
...awhile, and let us once again assail your ears, That are so fortified against our stay. [Hamlet I i 30] / could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow...young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start jrom their spheres, Thy knotted locks to part, And each particular hair to stand on end Like quills... | |
| Ewan Fernie - 2005 - Počet stránok 262
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| Ann Ward Radcliffe - 2005 - Počet stránok 718
...St. Aubert was for a time too devoid of comfort himself to bestow any on his daughter. CHAPTER II / could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul. SHAKESPEARE. MADAME St. Aubert was interred in the neighbouring village church: her husband and daughter... | |
| Nigel Rees - 2006 - Počet stránok 592
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| Elaine L. Robinson - 2006 - Počet stránok 253
...to tell Hamlet would, in Gulliver's words, make his flesh creep with a horror he could not express: I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow...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... | |
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