 | 1838 - 264 pàgines
...Feed on her damask cheek : she pined in thought, And, with a green and yellow melancholy, Shs sat like Patience on a monument. Smiling at Grief. Was not this love indeed ?" The sigh that burst from the lips of Agnes, as her eyes dropped, and she resumed the fancy-work... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1833 - 1140 pàgines
...B'eed on her damask cheek: she pin'd in thought; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like and her, sir; What have you to do? Pet. Not her that chides, sir, at any hand, say more, swear more: but, indeed, Our shows are more than will; for still we prove Much in our vows,... | |
 | 1833 - 280 pàgines
...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 not this love, indeed ? ORS. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Vio. I am all the daughters of my father's house,... | |
 | 1833 - 282 pàgines
...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 not this love, indeed ? OR«. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Vio. I am all the daughters of my father's house,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 570 pàgines
...Feed on her damask cheek : she pinM in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like p say more, swear more : but, indeed, Our shows are more than will ; for still we prove Much in our vows,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 1130 pàgines
...Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like & 1 say more, swear more : but, indeed, Our shows are more than will ; for still we prove Much in our vows,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 790 pàgines
...Feed on her damask cheek : she piu'd in thought; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She eat like e. Oli. Then lead the way, fcood father; And heavens so shine. That they may fai say more, swear more : but, indeed, Our shows are more than will ; lor still we prove MIH-II in our... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Michael Henry Rankin - 1841 - 266 pàgines
...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 not 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1841 - 362 pàgines
...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 not 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 560 pàgines
...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 than will, for still we prove Much in our vows,... | |
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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. 
