 | William Shakespeare - 1822 - 446 Seiten
...woman, I should your lordship. Duke. And what's her history? 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 984 Seiten
...her history ? Via. A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i'the 1 know him well. Ant. I must obey. — This comes with seeking you; But there's no remedy ; I shal sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed ? We men may say more,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 380 Seiten
...history ? Vio. A blank, my lord : She never told ller love, But let concealment, like a worm \ 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.9 Was not this love, indeed ? [9] Mr. Theobald supposes... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 474 Seiten
...her history? 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, 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,... | |
 | 1823 - 878 Seiten
...Iliad, Book xii. 521. > She never told her love ; But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bod, Zz Feed 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. Twelfth Night, Act. ¡i. sc. 6. " There is a joy... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 Seiten
...perfections) with one self king ! H 3 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. Since that my beauty cannot please his eye, I'll... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 Seiten
...grave, To weep there. CONCEALED LOVE. 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. ACT III. JESTER. This fellow's wise enough to play... | |
 | Thomas Sandwith - 1825 - 244 Seiten
...Shakspeare 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 a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument Smiling at grief." Jealousy is admirably pourtrayed in Othello ; and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 1010 Seiten
...her history ? Via. A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i'the l U l y z H y z 7 n o N [ 6 { | } ~ sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed? We men may say more,... | |
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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? 
