 | Graves Chamney Haughton - 1839 - 298 Seiten
...this figure, he may be quoted for some charming instances ; as when he says — " 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1841 - 362 Seiten
...man, As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. Duke. And what 's her history ? Via. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Michael Henry Rankin - 1841 - 266 Seiten
...might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. Duhe. , . . And what's her history ? Viola. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 558 Seiten
...As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, 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, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought : And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 400 Seiten
...it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, 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, Feed on her damask cheek : she pined in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 394 Seiten
...As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I should your Lordship. Duke. And what's her history 1 Vio. A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud nf Feed on her damask cheek: she pin'd in thought; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat... | |
 | 1842 - 600 Seiten
...transcendent abilities of this great musician as a rush-candle to the Bude light. " She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek." Twelfth Night. • " One that loved not wisely, but too well." Othello. These two are... | |
 | F. Francillon - 1842 - 70 Seiten
...may be sure of, he cannot do less than you have done before him.—Bolingbroke. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek.—Shakspeare. The grande monde worship a sort of idol, which daily creates men by a kind... | |
 | F. Francillon - 1842 - 118 Seiten
...may be sure of, he cannot do less than you have done before him. — Bolingbroke. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. — Shakspeare. The grande monde worship a sort of idol, which daily creates men by a... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 508 Seiten
...As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. Duke. And what 's her history? Vio. A blank, my lord. She never told her love, — But...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... | |
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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. 
