 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1811 - 520 Seiten
...lord : 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, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed ? We men may say more,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 454 Seiten
...: 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, She sat like patience on a monument, Scene V, WHAT YOU "WILL. 279 Smiling at grief. Was not this love,... | |
 | John Philpot Curran - 1811 - 348 Seiten
...She never told her lore, "But let concealment, like a worm i'the bud, " Feed on her dnmask cheek : she pin'd in thought, " And, with a green and yellow melancholy, " She sat, like Patience on a monument, " Smiling at grief." SHAKIP^ARE.' Faithful though afflicted — the... | |
 | John Philpot Curran - 1811 - 354 Seiten
...She never told her love, "Bui let concealment, like a worm i'lhe bud, " Feed on her dnmask cheek : she pin'd in thought, " And, with a green and yellow melancholy, . " She sat, like Patience on a monument, " Smiling at grief." SHAKSPEAHE.* Faithful though afflicted—the... | |
 | William miller, albemarle street: and james carpenter - 1811 - 438 Seiten
...lines: -She never told her love; But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek: She pin'd in thought; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat, like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. ' Now, chevalier, if you had any design in your... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 436 Seiten
...says, She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience, on a monument, Smiling at Grief. Twelfth Night. What an image is here given ! and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1814 - 532 Seiten
...lord : 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, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed? We men may say more,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1814 - 470 Seiten
...lord : She never told her love, Bui let concealment, like a worm i'the bnd, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed ? We men may say more,... | |
 | Andrew Becket - 1815 - 748 Seiten
...Vio, 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, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiiing at grief. She sat likepatience on a monument, Smiling at grief.]... | |
 | 1816 - 778 Seiten
...She never told her love; But let concealment, like a worm 'i th' bud, Feed on her damaik check: flic pin'd in thought; And with a green and yellow melancholy, She fat like patience oil a monument, Smiling ai grief. Tu'e/fib N'ght, 08. i. fc.6. " Why did not I pafs away in iecret,... | |
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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, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. 
