 | William Shakespeare - 1994 - 236 páginas
...never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm /' 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? ' (Act 2 scene 4 lines 11 1-1 16) Your second reading should have made much more sense. Shakespeare... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 128 páginas
...never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought; And, with a green and yellow melancholy,...we prove Much in our vows but little in our love. Act 4, Sc. 2 Who is Silvia? What is she, That all our swains commend her? Holy, fair, and wise is she;... | |
 | Anthony Fletcher - 1995 - 442 páginas
...tame her physical longings.28 Cesario, describing to Orsino his sister languishing for love, declared: She pin'd in thought And with a green and yellow melancholy...on a monument Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed?29 The audience would quickly have grasped the allusion to greensickness here. Greensickness... | |
 | Lisa Jardine, Professor of Renaissance Studies Lisa Jardine - 1996 - 207 páginas
...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: she pin'd in thought,...monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed? w This perfectly devoted and obedient 'love' which asks nothing for itself is a pure exemplar of household... | |
 | Victor L. Cahn - 1996 - 865 páginas
...daughter lov'da man As it might be perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. (II, iv, 107-109) We men may say more, swear more, but indeed Our shows...we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. (II, iv, 116-118) At this moment her pain overflows. Here is one way in which Viola differs from Rosalind,... | |
 | Mario DiGangi, Digangi Mario - 1997 - 216 páginas
...desire each other. Cesario detects the shallowness of Orsino's "will," or sexual desire, for Olivia: "We men may say more, swear more, but indeed / Our...prove / Much in our vows, but little in our love" (2.4.117- 19).40 Sebastian does not evince any erotic interest in Olivia; he marries her when swept... | |
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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. 
