 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 540 páginas
...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,...are more than will; for still we prove Much in our V9ws, but little in our love. Duke. And what's her history ? Vto. I am all the daughters of my fathers... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 páginas
...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 - 1852 - 512 páginas
...Vio. A blank, my lord : She never told her love, Sut let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, r'eed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought ; And,...love, indeed ? We men may say more, swear more : but, ind* rd, )ur shows are more than will ; for still we pro\ < vluch in our vows, but little in our love.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 508 páginas
...LATiutc. I 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...still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our lore. Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Vio. I am all the daughters of my father's house,... | |
 | William Herbert - 1853 - 234 páginas
...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,...monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed ? A LOVE-SICK SHEPHERD'S COMPLAINT. Ah, well-a-day ! how long must I endure This pining pain ? Or,... | |
 | 1853 - 444 páginas
...And with a grccu and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, S'niUngat grief. \Vus not this love, indeed ? "We men may say more, swear...we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. IH'liE. — But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? VIOLA. — lam all Hie <la lighten of my futh-r's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 608 páginas
...iii. 3. 397. Love, melancholy. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the hud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought ;...melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. 4 — ii. 4. 398. Love, concealed. I love your son : My friends were poor, but honest; so's... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1855 - 612 páginas
...II. A ranrd'rous guilt shows not itself more soon Than love that would seem hid. Shaks. Tadjik Night. Was not this love, indeed ? We men may say more, swear...Our shows are more than will ; for still we prove Mueh in our vows, but little in our love. Shake. Tieelflh Night. Reason thus with reason fetter : Love... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1859 - 784 páginas
...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...Our shows are more than will ; for still we prove (*) Old text, //. *> for thy mini is a rerg opal !] The opal being n stone which aries lit hues accordirg... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1967 - 308 páginas
...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? 11.4.109-13 This is admirable writing, but primarily it is expressive of Viola's mood and situation.... | |
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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. 
