 | Charles Gildon - 1718 - 394 pagina’s
...Hiftory ? Via. A blank, my Ldrd: 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 fate like Patience on a Monument, Smiling at Grief. Was not this Love indeed ? . , We Men may fay more,... | |
 | George Huddesford - 1801 - 196 pagina’s
...very climax of injustice ! * 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,...melancholy, She sat, like Patience on a monument, Smiling at Grief. Twelfth Night, Act II. Sc. ir. f " It is a lamentable thing that the cause of Liberty in... | |
 | George Huddesford - 1801 - 346 pagina’s
...very climax of injustice ! * 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,...melancholy, She sat, like Patience on a monument, Smiling at Grief. Twelfth Night, Act II. Sc. iv. BUBBLE AND SQUEAK. 107 " Our honest Whigs, he'll ne'er enlist... | |
 | 1810 - 566 pagina’s
...described. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th* bud. Feed on her damask cheak. She pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow...melancholy , She sat, like Patience on a monument Smiling at grief. Twelfth Sight. Grief afifiroaching to distraction. Thou canst not speak of what thoo dost... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 494 pagina’s
...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 pin'd in thought; And,...this love, indeed ? We men may say more, swear more: but, indeed, Our shows are more than will; for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 408 pagina’s
...history? Vio. A blank, my Lord: She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i'the hud, F*ecd on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought ; And,...green and yellow melancholy, She . sat like patience oil a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed ? "We men may say more, swear more: but,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 518 pagina’s
...history r Vto. 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 ;...this love, indeed ? We men may say more, swear more : but, indeed, Our shows are more than will ; for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 410 pagina’s
...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,...this love, indeed ? We men may say more, swear more: but, indeed, Our shows are more than will; for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love.... | |
 | Edward Dayes, Edward Wedlake Brayley - 1805 - 422 pagina’s
...melancholy, and a silent sadness. 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. SHAKESPEARE. Though the above is one of the effects caused by beauty, yet we wish to be understood,... | |
 | John Howe Baron Chedworth - 1805 - 392 pagina’s
...P. 216.— 47.— 76. Via. • 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,...melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. I concur with Mr. Steevens in thinking that the Homeric elucidation of this passage is the... | |
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