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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. "
The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators - Sivu 178
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Life of Shakespeare. Seven ages ...

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...history ? 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 ;...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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...history ? Via. A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud11, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought ;...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...

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...love, But let concealment, like a worm i'the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought t S ня-еаг morei but, indeed, Our shows are more than will ; for atill we prove Much in our vows,...

The Spirit of the Plays of Shakspeare: Exhibited in a Series of ..., Nide 1

1827
...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,...monument Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed ? ORS. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Vio. I am all the daughters of my father's house,...

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...history ? Via. A hlank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the hud, Feed on her damask cheek ; she pin'd in thought ;...this love, indeed ? We men may say more, swear more ; hut, indeed, Oar shows are more than will j for still we prove Much in our vows, hot little m our...

The Common School Manual: A Regular and Connected Course of Elementary ...

Montgomery Robert Bartlett - 1828
...made, they are as instantly lost." "She never told her grief, But let concealment, like a worm in the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pin'd in thought....melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief." "The music of Carrol was like the memory of joys thai arc past;—pleasant and mournful...

The Roué, Nide 2

Samuel Beazley - 1828
...words thy love begin, And ford the dangeroui passage with thy pen. OVID. - this love indeed ? We men say more, swear more : but, indeed, Our shows are...we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. SHIKSPEARE. Is spite of all the conventional forms with which the education of youth is loaded, and...

The American Farmer Vol. X

John S. Skinner - 1828
...latent in the bosom of the sufferer ' She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pin'd in thought,...melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief " The passion, corroding invariably, like intense grief from any other cause, undermines the...

The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from ..., Nide 1

William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829
...history ? Vio. A blank, my lord : She never told her lore, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought...still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our lore. Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Kio. I am all the daughters of my father's house,...

Discourses on Various Subjects Relative to the Being and Attributes ..., Nide 2

Adam Clarke - 1831
...in a very affecting manner :— " She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought;...monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed 1" If I understand them right, it is in this way, and with this kind of love, that some ascetic or...




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