 | 1871 - 608 páginas
...him, with that love which was her doom.' It is the conventional thing for a damsel never to tell her love, but ' let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, feed on her damask cheek.' Elaine does tell her love, and no sullying thought or suspicion is awakened by her burst of uncontrollable... | |
 | William Cramp - 1838 - 288 páginas
...other, ancient or modern." The following prosopopseia from Shakespeare is thus beautiful — " She let concealment like a worm i' ' the' bud Feed on her damask cheek." And the following line, translated from Juvenal by Dr. Johnson, is much superior to the original, owing... | |
 | Graves Champney Haughton - 1839 - 292 páginas
...this figure, he may be quoted for some charming instances ; as when he says — " 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - 480 páginas
...For still her cheeks possess the same, Which native she doth owe.f 8 — i. '£109 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)... | |
 | Graves Chamney Haughton - 1839 - 298 páginas
...this figure, he may be quoted for some charming instances ; as when he says — " 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,... | |
 | Joseph Snowe - 1839 - 560 páginas
...But " She never told her love ; hut pined in thought; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek." In the fervour of a first affection, she exclaimed to herself as she left the imperial palace to return... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1841 - 362 páginas
...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 pined in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Michael Henry Rankin - 1841 - 266 páginas
...should your lordship. Duhe. , . . And what's her history ? Viola. 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,... | |
 | George Field - 1841 - 458 páginas
...discernment, as if he theorised in colours, in the following hackneyed passage: — " She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damash cheek : she pined in thought; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 558 páginas
...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 on a monument,... | |
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