 | Adam Clarke - 1831 - 334 Seiten
...poet, who in the following lines has painted it 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; And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience... | |
 | Frederick Reynolds - 1831 - 394 Seiten
...considered the battle as by no means half over. As to poor Lady Henrietta, who also " >j e ver told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud; Feed on her damask cheek," attachment (unfortunate since he had neither rank, money, nor even the naval profession... | |
 | Thomas Gillet - 1832 - 128 Seiten
...produc'd the cheer. There stood Olivia, who was vainly sued, And that chaste maid who " never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her cheek," till call'd its bliss to prove." 4 Winter's Talc. 5 Merry Wives of Windsor. 0 Twelttli Niglil.... | |
 | 1833 - 280 Seiten
...As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. ORS. And what 's her history ? Vio. A blank, my lord : She 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... | |
 | 1833 - 282 Seiten
...As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. ORs. And what 's her history ? Vio. A blank, my lord : She 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... | |
 | Portuguêz - 1833 - 374 Seiten
...fiambres, vinhos, e licores mais escolhidos; receando que qualquer iadifferença, que se She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek SHAKESPEARE. lhe percebesse não corresponderia à sincera, e affectuosa tenção de Alvaro... | |
 | 1834 - 358 Seiten
...opera of Matilde von Guise, act iii; •omposed by JN HUMMEL. CANZONET—(Page 38). She never told her love. But let concealment, like a worm i" the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. . She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at Grief. It was a bold attempt to set... | |
 | John Armstrong - 1834 - 1040 Seiten
...own breasts at other times. Shakspeare has finely pourtrayed this character — " She 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... | |
 | 1835 - 208 Seiten
...soul. Often, like the evening sun, comes the memory of former times upon my soul. 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, like patience on a monument, sat smiling at grief. A Metaphor... | |
 | George Field - 1835 - 310 Seiten
...discernment, as if he theorized in colours, in the following hackneyed passage : — She 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... | |
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A blank, my lord : She 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. 
