 | Samuel Richardson - 1824 - 976 pàgines
...never told her love ; But let concealment, lite 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. Now, chevalier, if you had any design in your pointing to these very... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 370 pàgines
...history? Vio. A blank, my lord: she never told her lovey Hot let concealment, like a worm i'the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought, And, with a green audyellow melancholy, She sat, like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed?... | |
 | Thomas Sandwith - 1825 - 244 pàgines
...has done it to the life. " 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...green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument Smiling at grief." Jealousy is admirably pourtrayed in Othello ; and the despair of Welter... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 1010 pàgines
...? Via. A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i'the bud. Feed z H y z 7 n o N [ 6 { | } ~ on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed? We men may say more, swear more: bat, indeed,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 508 pàgines
....•". 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...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 996 pàgines
...Via. A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i'tlie bud, Feed noble uncle, thus ignobly us'd, Your nephew, late-despised Richard, comes. MOT. Direct mine arms, I may emb on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed? We men may say more, sweur more : but,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 482 pàgines
...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,...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 544 pàgines
...Vio. A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the budu, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought ; And,...green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief12. Was not this love, indeed? 11 So in the fifth Sonnet of Shakspeare... | |
 | 1826 - 372 pàgines
...mpectlng Shcrldan'i arrest. 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...green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief." • Compare with this precious gem, Zamora's speech to Rolando, in... | |
 | John Mason Good - 1826 - 454 pàgines
...never told her 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. * Sublime and Beautiful, part iv. sec. 3. Cause of Pain and Fear.... | |
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