 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 578 sivua
...lave, But 1« concealment, like a worm ¡' the bud, Keed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought i And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like...; but, indeed, Our shows are more than will ; for Mill we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. Duke . But died thy sister of her love, my... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 498 sivua
...history? Yio. 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...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... | |
 | Henry Norman Hudson - 1848 - 360 sivua
...thought," and closed her tale with those incomparable lines ; — " Was not 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 : — " when he discovers this, we do not wonder that his heart becomes as much a captive to her, as... | |
 | William Mudford - 1849 - 342 sivua
...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 '!" The sigh that burst from the lips of Agnes, as her eyes dropped and she resumed the fancywork she... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1849 - 952 sivua
...her history? Vio. A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the t. King. Madam, not so ; I do beseech you, stay. Pritt....thank you, gradoui lords. For all your fair endeavors 'Decks. Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed ? We men may say more, swear more : but, indeed,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 260 sivua
...do very oft prove fools, and I that I am sure to lack thee, may pass for a wise man.. Clown aI s. 5 Was not this love indeed ? we men may say more, swear...we prove much in our vows, but little in our love.. Viola a.2s.4 •23 When wit and youth is come to harvest, your wife is like to reap a proper man..... | |
 | William Sweetser - 1850 - 456 sivua
...wasting form of erotic melancholy : " 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." Concealed erotic melancholy is not rare in those of delicate, susceptive and romantic natures,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 656 sivua
...never told her love, But 1ft concf-alinent, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cht^k: she pined in thought; And, with a green and yellow melancholy,...monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed ? W e men may say more, swear more : but, indeed, Our shows are more than will ; for still we prove... | |
 | Pliny Miles - 1850 - 372 sivua
...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 ? Twelfth Night — Act 2, Sc. 4. SHAKSPEARC. RuiNER. 133. There are more things in heaven and earth,... | |
 | Albert Ramsdell Gurney - 1992 - 84 sivua
...lordship.... She never told her love, But let concealment like a worm i'th'bud Feed on her damask cheek ... We men may say more, swear more; but indeed Our shows...we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love." (Sam enters, now wearing a sweater, hockey skates slung over his shoulder.) SAM. (Gesturing toward... | |
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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. 
