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...history ) Via. 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...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...

...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? We men may say more, swear more, but indeed Our shows are more than will; for still we prove Much in...

...told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek: she pined in ath did end. I was angry with my foe: at grief. 10517 Twelfth Night Some men are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness...

...love. But let concealment like a worm i' th' bud Feed on her damask cheek; she pm'd io thought And wdh a green and yellow melancholy She sat like Patience on a monument, Smilmg at griel 1lt.ii110-161 De Wet's satire renders material the blank in her construction of two...

...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...like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was this not love indeed? The tenderness on Mo's face was genuine as she struggled to find Orsino's words...

...deux reprises, dans deux passages souvent cités. L'un est tiré de Twelfih Night : [...] She pined in thought. And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief (II.4.112-115) L'autre est extrait de Pericles : "Yet thou dost look / Like patience gazing...

...loss. The therapist suggested lines from Shakespeare's Twelfth Night (Act II, scene ,V): . . . shepin'd in thought And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Introduction When the lines were read to the group members they were silent for a while....

...never told her love. But let concealment, like a worm in the bud. Prey 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. SHAKESP. without any moral guide in the real occurrences of life. To the female mind in particular,...

...creature That is belov'd Act ii Sciv Viola on a woman's love . . . 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 in...