 | Kenneth Muir - Literary Criticism - 2005 - 224 pages
...sent to his account, Unhous'led, disappointed, unanel'd, and confesses that he is confin'd to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature Are burnt and purg'd away. She is on stronger ground in her interpretation of the cellarage scene, in which the Ghost speaks from... | |
 | C. J. S. Thompson - Fiction - 2005 - 365 pages
...thy father's spirit ; Doom'd for a certain term to walk the night, And for the day confin'd to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes, done in my days of nature, Are burnt and purg'd away," This embodies an early tradition, that certain spirits were kept in purgatory during the day and allowed... | |
 | Wolfram Hogrebe - Divination - 2005 - 306 pages
...thy father's spirit, Doomed for a certain term to walk the night, And for the day confined to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature Are burnt and purged away." Mit dem, was der Geist des alten Hamlet seinem Sohn im folgenden mitteilt, setzt er —... | |
 | William Shakespeare - Drama - 2005 - 900 pages
...thy father's spirit, Doomed for a certain term to walk the night, And for the day confined to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes done in my 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... | |
 | Andreas Höfele, Werner von Koppenfels - History - 2005 - 312 pages
...thy father's spirit, Doomed for a certain term to walk the night, And for the day confined to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes done in my 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 [...]... | |
 | Lindsay Price - 2005 - 52 pages
...thy father's spirit, Doom'd for a certain term to walk the night, And for the day confined to fast in fires, Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature Are burnt and purged away. List, list, 0, list! If thou didst ever thy dear father love — HAMLET: 0 God! GHOST:... | |
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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... 
