 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 536 páginas
...your lordship. Duke. And what's her ЫМотт 1 I .•• A blank, my lord : She never told her Ion, 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, I She sat like patience on a monument,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 542 páginas
...confession of her lore. Duke. Whnt's her history ? Viola. Л blank, mv toril : She never told her lovet one : — her jewel about the ueck of it : the letters o daraaek cheek : she pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience... | |
 | Miss Jones - 1832 - 206 páginas
...whereabouts ;' or of Mr. Leslie, whom he so regards." " Or what think you of the friend's friend, who would "let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, feed on her damask cheek," prey upon her health, and eat away her heart, rather than give utterance to the wish that now fills... | |
 | Thomas Gillet - 1832 - 128 páginas
...produc'd the cheer. There stood Olivia, who was vainly sued, And that chaste maid who " never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her cheek," till call'd its bliss to prove." 4 Winter's Talc. 5 Merry Wives of Windsor. 0 Twelttli Niglil.... | |
 | 1832 - 826 páginas
...Enter CHARLOTTE, a volume of Shaiapeare in her hand. Char. [Reading.] " She never told her love ; Bat let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask check ; the pin'd in thought. And with a gree?t and ydloie melancholy She ml, like Patience on а топит-... | |
 | Portuguêz - 1833 - 374 páginas
...fiambres, vinhos, e licores mais escolhidos; receando que qualquer iadifferença, que se She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek SHAKESPEARE. lhe percebesse não corresponderia à sincera, e affectuosa tenção de Alvaro de Albuquerque,... | |
 | 1833 - 278 páginas
...woman, I should your lordship. ORS. 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 pined in thought, And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument... | |
 | 1833 - 282 páginas
...woman, I should your lordship. ORs. 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 pined in thought, And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument... | |
 | John Young (M.A.) - 1833 - 328 páginas
...God, were the repository of the secret of her sufferings, which were sacred. " She never told her woe, 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,... | |
 | Oliver Moore - 1833 - 216 páginas
...departing day. CHAPTER XXXV. " And what's her history? A blank, my lord; she never told her lov«; But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek !" THE dreaded day arrived, however, and at an early hour my party were on the march, presenting an... | |
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