 | Montgomery Robert Bartlett - 1828 - 426 pagina’s
...never told her grief, But let concealment, like a worm in 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." "The music of Carrol was like the memory of joys thai arc past;—pleasant and mournful... | |
 | 1829 - 470 pagina’s
...penitence and prayer. II. VIOLA. She never told her love ; Hut let concealment, like a worm ii the bud Feed on her damask cheek ; she pined in thought,...melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument smiling at grief. I. THE secret by her tongue concealed, Her fading charms declare, And what by words is unrevealed,... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 414 pagina’s
...H. VIOLA. She never told her love;' But let '-oncealment, like a worm i' the bud Feed on her datnask cheek ; she pined in thought, And with a green and...melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument smiling at grief. SHAISPEARE. THE secret by her tongue concealed, Her fading charms declare, And what by words... | |
 | William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829 - 506 pagina’s
...never told her lore, 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... | |
 | 1829 - 436 pagina’s
...history? " f'ioln. A blank, my lord! She never tole her lore. But let concealment, like a worm ¡' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pined in thought, And, with a gieen and yellow melancholy, She s-1i. like Patience on a monument. Smiling at Grief. Was 0ot this... | |
 | Henry Neele - 1830 - 586 pagina’s
...so beautifully summed up : — " She never told her love, But let concealment,. like. a \vorm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought,...melancholy, She sat, like Patience on a monument, Smiling at Grief." Of Shakspeare's Comic Female Characters, it will be sufficient to adduce two, Rosalind and... | |
 | Charles Lamb, Mary Lamb - 1831 - 398 pagina’s
...lord," replied Viola : " she never told her love, but let concealment, like a worm in the bud, prey on her damask cheek. She pined in thought, and with...melancholy, she sat like Patience on a monument, smiling at grief." The duke inquired if this lady died of her love, but to this question Viola returned an... | |
 | John Mason Good - 1831 - 482 pagina’s
...herself in the Twelfth Night:— She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm ¡' th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought;...green and yellow melancholy, She sat, like patience on u monument, Smiling at grief. At other times, the passion is characterized by a mingled tumult of agitation,... | |
 | Adam Clarke - 1831 - 334 pagina’s
...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 1" If I understand them right, it is in this way, and with this... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 542 pagina’s
...never told her lovet But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her daraaek cheek : she pin'd which they know to be his character : — the majesty of the creature, in resemblance of the moth at grief. Was rut this lave, indeed.' We men may »ay more, swear more ; but, Indeed, Our «hows are... | |
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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. 
