 | Alexander Jamieson - 1820 - 388 Seiten
...makes this happy comparison : " She never told her love, But let concealmant, like a worm in the hud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pin'd in thought, And...melancholy, She sat, like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.*" 277. Emhellishing comparisons, — those with which we are chiefly concerned at present,'... | |
 | David Irving - 1821 - 336 Seiten
...leaves on 111* bltst ?— Ossi««. She never told her lov*, But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought;...melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at Grief. Slukipeari. Yet . ,,.Ytt sadly it i*«ui»g, that sue hi shades, Mildly as mourning doves,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 476 Seiten
...never told her love. Bat 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 1 We men may say more, swear more : but, indeed, Our shows are more than will ; for still we prove... | |
 | James Hogg - 1821 - 356 Seiten
...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." Our social glee and cheerfulness were now completely clouded ; we sat down to our meals,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1822 - 446 Seiten
...woman, I should your lordship. Duke. And what's her history? But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought...monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed? We men may say more, swear more : but, indeed, Our shows are more than will ; for still we prove Much... | |
 | 1822 - 714 Seiten
...comma, and the addition of a parenthesis, give full force and beauty to the whole figure. I read, " She pin'd in thought, And, with a green and yellow...melancholy She sat, (like patience on a monument) Smiling at grief." 3. LEAR. "The unten ted woundings of a father's curse Pierce every sense about thee !" One... | |
 | 1825
...never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i'thc 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—." My remarks have hitherto been confined to Shakspeare's tragedies; but it is fair to retort... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 984 Seiten
...your lordship. Duke. And what's her history ? Via. A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let your Take him away; he knows, 1 know him well. Ant....do ? Now my necessity * Of. Come, Sir, away. Ant ? We men may say more, swear more : but, indeed, (prove Our shows are more than will ; for still we... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 474 Seiten
...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...monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed? We men may say more, swear more: but, indeed, Our shows are more than will; for still we prove Much... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 380 Seiten
...history ? Vio. A blank, my lord : She never told ller love, But let concealment, like a worm \ the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought...melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.9 Was not this love, indeed ? [9] Mr. Theobald supposes this might possibly be borrowed from... | |
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A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i... 
