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 Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare - Seite 294von William Shakespeare - 1826Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
| 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...Sir, away. Ant. 1 must entreat of you some of tha (prove Our shows are more than will ; for still we Much in our vows, but little in our love. Duke.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1823 - 380 Seiten
...her 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...melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.9 Was not this love, indeed ? [9] Mr. Theobald supposes this might possibly be borrowed from... | |
| 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 ;...melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Twelfth Night, Act. ¡i. sc. 6. " There is a joy in grief when peace dwells with " the sorrowful.... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 492 Seiten
...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,...indeed, Our shows are more than will, for still we prove -Vluch in our vows, but little in our love. Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Vio. I... | |
| British poets - 1824 - 676 Seiten
...supply'd, and fill'd, (Her sweet perfections) with one self king ! H 3 She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her...melancholy, She sat, (like patience on a monument) Smiling at grief. Since that my beauty cannot please his eye, I'll weep what's left away, and weeping die.... | |
| 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;...melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. ACT III. JESTER. This fellow's wise enough to play the fool; And, to do that well, craves... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1825 - 508 Seiten
...your lordship. Duke. And what's her history? / .•". A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her...indeed : We men may say more, swear more : but, indeed, [^provc Our shows are more than will ; for still we Much in our vows, but little in our love. Duke.... | |
| 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 { | } ~ bat, indeed, Oar shows are more than will ; for still we prove Much in our vows, bnt little in our... | |
| 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...melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument Smiling at grief." Jealousy is admirably pourtrayed in Othello ; and the despair of Welter has awakened, and... | |
| George Daniel, John Cumberland - 1826 - 338 Seiten
...never told her lore, 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,...than will : for still we prove Much in our vows, but liitle in our love. Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy? Via. I am all the daughters of my... | |
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