 | William Hazlitt - 1817 - 392 pàgines
...l'"iola. A blank, my lord, she never told her love : She let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Prey on her damask cheek, she pin'd in thought. And with...? We men may say more, swear more, but indeed, Our shews are more than will; for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. Duke. But died... | |
 | Henry Home (lord Kames.), Lord Henry Home Kames - 1817 - 532 pàgines
...turmoil, A blessed soul doth in Elysium. Two Gentlemen of Verona, Act II. Sc. 7. She never told her love; But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud,...melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at Grief. Twelfth-Night, Act II. Sc. 4. York. Then, as I said, the Duke, great Bolingbroke, Mounted... | |
 | 1829 - 1008 pàgines
...told her lore, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her .1 HIM-!, cheek: she pined in thought, And, with a green and yellow melancholy,...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 she... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 552 pàgines
...history ? Viola. A blank, my lord, she never told her love : She let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought,...? We men may say more, swear more, but indeed, Our shews are more than will ; for still we jprove Much in our TOWS, but little in our love. Duke. But... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 328 pàgines
...Viola. A blank, my lard, she never told her love : She let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Prey on her damask cheek, she pin'd in thought, And with...Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this lone indeed ? We men may say more, swear mare, but indeed, Our shews are more than will ; for still... | |
 | 1820 - 412 pàgines
...very prettily repeated those lines: She never told h«r love; But let concealment, like a worm i* th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought;...melancholy, She sat, like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Now, chevalier, if you had any design in your pointing to these very pretty lines, I will... | |
 | Daniel Jaudon - 1820 - 236 pàgines
...Bard, in quest of poetical decoration. She never told her love; But let concealment, like a worm V th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek: she pin'd in thought}...melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, smiling at grief. Shakesp. Q. What is a Metaphor?* A. A Metaphor is the putting of the name of one thing for... | |
 | Alexander Jamieson - 1820 - 388 pàgines
...makes this happy comparison : " She never told her love, But let concealmant, like a worm in the hud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pin'd in thought, And...melancholy, She sat, like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.*" 277. Emhellishing comparisons, — those with which we are chiefly concerned at present,'... | |
 | David Irving - 1821 - 336 pàgines
...leaves on 111* bltst ?— Ossi««. She never told her lov*, But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought;...melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at Grief. Slukipeari. Yet . ,,.Ytt sadly it i*«ui»g, that sue hi shades, Mildly as mourning doves,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 476 pàgines
...never told her love. Bat let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : She pined in thought) And, with a green and yellow melancholy,...monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed 1 We men may say more, swear more : but, indeed, Our shows are more than will ; for still we prove... | |
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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 pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat, like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. 
