 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.  The baronet's family - Pagina 112door Anne Beale - 1852Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | 1908 - 444 pagina’s
...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, swear more : but indeed, Our shows are more... | |
 | Richard Gough - 1997 - 132 pagina’s
...love. But let concealment like a worm i' th' bud Feed on her damask cheek; she pm'd io thought And wdh a green and yellow melancholy She sat like Patience on a monument, Smilmg at griel 1lt.ii110-161 De Wet's satire renders material the blank in her construction of two... | |
 | Paula Boock - 1999 - 184 pagina’s
...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. Was this not love indeed? The tenderness on Mo's face was genuine as she struggled to find... | |
 | Franck Lessay - 1999 - 204 pagina’s
...dans deux passages souvent cités. L'un est tiré de Twelfih Night : [...] She pined in thought. And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief (II.4.112-115) L'autre est extrait de Pericles : "Yet thou dost look / Like patience gazing... | |
 | Timothy Morton - 2000 - 246 pagina’s
...love. But let concealment, like a worm in the bud. Prey 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. SHAKESP. without any moral guide in the real occurrences of life. To the female mind in particular,... | |
 | Madeline Andersen-Warren, Roger Grainger - 2000 - 242 pagina’s
...suggested lines from Shakespeare's Twelfth Night (Act II, scene ,V): . . . shepin'd in thought And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Introduction When the lines were read to the group members they were silent for a while.... | |
 | Harold Bloom - 2001 - 750 pagina’s
.../ 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? [II.iv.1o8-16] inadecuada para una comedia, cuando el frustrado... | |
 | Jennifer Mulherin - 2001 - 36 pagina’s
...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, swear more, but indeed Our shows are more... | |
 | Lynn Redgrave, William Shakespeare - 2001 - 68 pagina’s
...love, But let concealment, like a worm i'th'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. I am all the daughters of my father's house, And all the brothers too; - and yet I know not... | |
 | 顏元叔 - 2001 - 838 pagina’s
...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. Was not this love indeed? Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy? Viola. I am all... | |
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