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...what is actually a mode of occupatio-. But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison house, I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow...combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand an end Like quills upon the fretful porpentine. (1.5.13-20) But in reappearing to Hamlet in Gertrude's...

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...the ear by suggesting how easy it is for an auditory overload to short-circuit the organ of seeing: "I could a tale unfold whose lightest word / Would...thy two eyes like stars start from their spheres" (1.5.15-17). His scenario reverses the customary procedure of messengers in Shakespeare. Rather than...

...an announcement so traumatic, so unexpected that its advent grips the body in a deathly jouissance. I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow...combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand an end, Like quills upon the fearful porpentine. But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh...

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