| 1829 - 470 psl.
...never told her love ; Hut let concealment, like a worm ii the bud Feed on her damask cheek ; she pined in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy,...sat like patience on a monument smiling at grief. I. THE secret by her tongue concealed, Her fading charms declare, And what by words is unrevealed, Is... | |
| Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 414 psl.
...told her love;' But let '-oncealment, like a worm i' the bud Feed on her datnask cheek ; she pined in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument smiling at grief. SHAISPEARE. THE secret by her tongue concealed, Her fading charms declare, And what by words... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 420 psl.
.... I should your lordship. Duke. And what's her history ? Vio. A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i'the bud,...melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed ? We men may say more, swear more : but, indeed, Our shows are... | |
| Frederic William Naylor Bayley - 1830 - 1388 psl.
...occur " While I was living in the Western Isles." * CHAPTER XV. THE DESERTED. " She never told her love ; " But let concealment, like a worm i'the bud,...thought, " And with a green and yellow melancholy, " Sat, like patience on a monument, smiling at grief." Shakespeare. A BRITISH West India colony is... | |
| Lord Henry Home Kames - 1830 - 492 psl.
...-She never told her love : Bat let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : the pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at Grief. Twelfth Night, act 2. ic. 6. York. Then, as I said, the Duke, great Bolingbroke, Mounted... | |
| Henry Neele - 1830 - 582 psl.
...never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat, like Patience on a monument, Smiling at Grief." Of Shakspeare's Comic Female Characters, it will be sufficient to adduce two, Rosalind and... | |
| Frederick William N. Bayley - 1830 - 754 psl.
...•rn CHAPTER XV. THE DESERTED. " She never told her love ; " But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, «' Feed on her damask cheek ; she pin'd in thought, " And with a green and yellow melancholy, " Sat, like patience on a monument, smiling at grief." Shakespeare. A BRITISH West India colony is... | |
| Adam Clarke - 1831 - 334 psl.
...in a very affecting manner :— " She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought;...melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed 1" If I understand them right, it is in this way, and with this... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1831 - 542 psl.
...mv toril : She never told her lovet But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her daraaek us, found with it, which they know to be his character...majesty of the creature, in resemblance of the moth at grief. Was rut this lave, indeed.' We men may »ay more, swear more ; but, Indeed, Our «hows are... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1831 - 554 psl.
...ЫМотт 1 I .•• A blank, my lord : She never told her Ion, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, I She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed? I We men may say... | |
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