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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. "
Shakespeare for children. Tales from Shakespeare, by C. and M. Lamb - Seite 185
von Charles Lamb - 1879
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Poetry

Vicesimus Knox - 1825
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An introduction to anatomy and physiology

Thomas Sandwith - 1825 - 192 Seiten
...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 a 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 has awakened, and...
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: From the Text of Johnson ..., Band 1

William Shakespeare - 1825
...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 : We men may say more, swear more : but, indeed, [^provc Our shows...
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The Fisher's Daughter: Or, The Wanderings of Wolf, & the Fortunes of Alfred ...

Mrs. Catherine George Ward Mason - 1825 - 912 Seiten
..." She never told her lore, But let concealment, like a worm in the bod, Ferd on her damask check ; She pined in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She lat like patience on a monument Smiling at grief." SlMUSnAU. A MURE considerable and alarming lapse...
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Cumberland's British Theatre: With Remarks, Biographical and Critical, Band 11

George Daniel, John Cumberland - 1826
...history? Via. A blank, my lord : she never told her lore, But let concealment, like a worm i'the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pined in thought ; And,...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...
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The Book of Nature, Band 3

John Mason Good - 1826
...in the Twelfth Night: — She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought; And, with...melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. * Sublime and Beautiful, part iv. sec. 3. Cause of Pain and Fear. At other times, the passion...
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Life of Shakespeare. Seven ages ...

William Shakespeare - 1826
...never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the budu, 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 grief12. Was not this love, indeed? 11 So in the fifth Sonnet of Shakspeare : — ' Which like a...
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The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text by G. Steevens ..., Band 2

William Shakespeare - 1826
...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 ? We men may say more, swear more : but, indeed, Our shows are...
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Cumberland's British Theatre: With Remarks, Biographical and ..., Band 13

1826
...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 a 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 Scene 1st, Act 3rd, and...
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The Plays of William Shakspeare, Bände 11-12

William Shakespeare - 1826 - 960 Seiten
...never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i'tlie bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd Your nephew, late-despised Richard, comes. MOT. Direct mine arms, I may embrace his neck, And in h at grief. Was not this love, indeed? We men may say more, sweur more : but, indeed, Our shows are more...
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