 | William Shakespeare - 1846 - 574 Seiten
...As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. Duke. And what's 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... | |
 | Miles Gerald Keon - 1846 - 608 Seiten
...paraphrase of those lines in which the character is so beautifully summed up : " 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 726 Seiten
...As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. Duke. And what's her history ? Vw. know what nil but he do know; . And as he errs, doting on Hermia's eyes, So I. admiring of his qualitie damask cheek : she pin'd in thought : And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience... | |
 | George Jean Nathan - 1975 - 332 Seiten
...present which they have. The title of the play derives from Viola in Twelfth Night who "never told her love, but let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, feed on her damask cheek." As the ugly duckling who in the end wins her love from the tempting actress, Flora Robson,... | |
 | Kenneth Muir - 2002 - 280 Seiten
...from conventions and completely transforms them, as in the 'willow cabin' speech: She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. (n, iv, 109-11) The language here gives reality to an otherwise conventional image: the... | |
 | Anthony J. Lewis - 1992 - 258 Seiten
...Orsino, for she has created Cesario, who in turn creates a sister: Duke. And what's her history? Vio. A blank, my lord; 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... | |
 | Emily Brontë - 1992 - 276 Seiten
...and wings of eagles and bodies of lions 3 (p.2) inner parts of the house 4 (p_3) 'She never told her love / But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, / Feed on her damask cheek': Viola in Twelfth Night, i, 4 5 (p-5) sheep-fold 6 (p.5) bam 7 (p.5) to 8 (p.6) frightful... | |
 | Lisa Jardine - 1996 - 224 Seiten
...to her Lord — of woman's 'service' as one of pure passivity: Duke. And what's her history? l'iola. A blank, my lord: 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... | |
 | Arthur Graham - 1997 - 244 Seiten
...that her father had a daughter who loved as strongly as a man. Orsino: And what's her history? Viola: A blank, my lord. "She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek." rose) damask— pink, light red (color of damask "She sat like... | |
 | 1908 - 444 Seiten
...man, As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. Duke. And what's her history ) Via. 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... | |
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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. 
