 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 548 sivua
...her Love, But let Concealment, like a worm i'th' bud, *< Feed on her damask Cheek : (p) {he pin'd in thought, And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She fat like Patience on a Monument, ' Smiling at Grief. Was not this love, indeed ? We Men may fay more, fwear more, but, indeed, Our {hews are more... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1740 - 442 sivua
...concealment, like a worm i'th' bud, F 5 Feed 130 TWELFTH-NlGHT : Or, Feed on her damask cheek: fhe pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She fat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed ? We men may fay more, fwear more, but, indeed. Our fhews are more... | |
 | William Oldys - 1740 - 348 sivua
...told her love ; But let concealment, like a worm i'th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek : fhe pin'd in thought, And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She fat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed ? — — We men may fay more, fwear more ; but, indeed, Our fliews... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 310 sivua
...told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i'th' bud, Feed on her damaflc cheek ; ГЬе pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She fat like Patience OB a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed ? We men may fay more, fwear more, but indeed... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 456 sivua
...told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th" bud, Feed on her damask cheek : (lie pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She fat like Patience on a monument,. Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed ? We men may fay more, fwear more, but, indeed, Our (hews are more... | |
 | Samuel Richardson - 1754 - 388 sivua
...ler love ; But let concealment, like a wirm i' th' bad, • Feed on her damajk check : She pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy,...monument, Smiling at grief. Now', Chevalier, if you had any defig;n in your pointing to thefe very pretty lines, I will only fay, you miftaken ; and fo are... | |
 | Samuel Richardson - 1754 - 696 sivua
...told her love; ' But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damajk cheek : She pin'd in thought • And, with a green and yellow melancholy,...monument, Smiling at grief. Now, Chevalier, if you had any defign in your pointing to thefe very pretty lines, I will only fay, you are raiftaken ; and fo... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1762 - 464 sivua
...toW her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th'bud, Feed on her damafk cheek : ffae pin'd in thought ; And with a green and yellow melancholy, She fat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at Grief. Twelfth-Night, a£l 2. fc* 6. Tork Then, as I faid, the Duke, great Bofingbroke, Mounted upon... | |
 | 1763 - 556 sivua
...told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damaflc cheek ; ftie pin'd in thought ; And with a green and yellow melancholy, She fat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at Grief. As words convey but a faint and obfcure notion of great numbers, a Poet to give a high notion... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 582 sivua
...told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i'th' bud, Feed on her dama/k cheek : fhe pjn'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, * She fat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at Grief. Was not this love indeed ? We * She Jot like Patience on a ma- her who fat like Patience. numtxt,... | |
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But let concealment, like a worm i'the bud, Feed on her damafk cheek : fhe pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She fat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. 
