 | 1816 - 612 Seiten
...— She never told her love, Bntlet 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? " Common-place as this... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1816 - 452 Seiten
...Elysium. Two Ge'ttlemen of Verma, Act H St. ty. -She never told her love ; 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. T-welfih-Xight, Act II. Sc.6. York. Then, as I said,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1817 - 360 Seiten
...my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm Г the bud, Feed on her damask check : she pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.9 Was not this love, indeed ? (9] Mr Theobald suppôts... | |
 | Henry Home (lord Kames.), Lord Henry Home Kames - 1817 - 532 Seiten
...7. 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. Twelfth-Night, Act II. Sc. 4. York. Then, as I said,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1817 - 392 Seiten
...lord, she never told her love : She let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Prey 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 - 1818 - 354 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, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed ? We men may say more,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 342 Seiten
...lord, she never told her lorn : She let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Prey on her damask cheek, she pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patienc* on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not Out love indeed ? We men may say more, swear... | |
 | Zachariah Jackson - 1819 - 504 Seiten
...pranks in her ; ie has adorned, by setting it in her most lovely person. SCENE IV.— page 313. VIOLA. she pin'd in thought; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. cile the incongruity of — patience sitting on... | |
 | 1820 - 412 Seiten
...lines: She never told h«r 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 pointing... | |
 | Alexander Jamieson - 1820 - 388 Seiten
...: " She never told her love, But let concealmant, like a worm in the hud, 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.*" 277. Emhellishing comparisons, — those with... | |
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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. 
