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. The essays of Elia - Página 73por Charles Lamb - 1840Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 544 páginas
...never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the budu, 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 grief12. Was not this love, indeed? 11 So in the fifth Sonnet of Shakspeare : — ' Which like a... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 482 páginas
...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. Was not this love, indeed ? We men may say more, swear more : but, indeed, Our shows are... | |
| 1827 - 366 páginas
...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 pined in thought, And, with...melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed ? ORS. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Vio. I am all... | |
| 1828 - 646 páginas
...bosom of the sufferer, — " 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...like Patience on a monument, Smiling at Grief. The passion, corroding invariably, like intense grief from any other cause, undermines the constitution... | |
| Richard Reece - 1828 - 604 páginas
...Shakspeare, 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...melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at Grief." When long continued, it constitutes grief: when diversified by alternate agonising sensations... | |
| 1828 - 32 páginas
...from ' Twelfth Night.' ' , " 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...melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief." •As she turned over the leaves hastily, a piece of paper fell upon the floor. Edward stooped... | |
| Montgomery Robert Bartlett - 1828 - 426 páginas
...never told her grief, But let concealment, like a worm in the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pin'd in thought. And, with a green and yellow melancholy,...like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief." "The music of Carrol was like the memory of joys thai arc past;—pleasant and mournful to the soul." "The... | |
| John S. Skinner - 1828 - 438 páginas
...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,...like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief " The passion, corroding invariably, like intense grief from any other cause, undermines the constitution;... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1828 - 404 páginas
...never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the hud, 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. Was not this love, indeed ? We men may say more, swear more ; hut, indeed, Oar shows are... | |
| 1829 - 470 páginas
...penitence and prayer. II. VIOLA. She never told her love ; Hut let concealment, like a worm ii the bud Feed on her damask cheek ; she pined in thought, And with...melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument smiling at grief. I. THE secret by her tongue concealed, Her fading charms declare, And what by words is unrevealed,... | |
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