 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 484 pages
...For still her cheeks possess the same, Which native she doth owe.p 8 — i. 2. 109 She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud,...melancholy, She sat (like Patience on a monument) Smiling at grief. 4 — ii. 4. 110 Thine eye would emulate the diamond. 3 — iii. 3. 111 My beauty, though... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 608 pages
...might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. Duke. And what's her history ? Vio. A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment,...are more than will ; for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Vio. I am all the daughters... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - 480 pages
...For still her cheeks possess the same, Which native she doth owe.f 8 — i. '£109 She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud,...melancholy, She sat (like Patience on a monument) Smiling at grief. 4 — ii. 4, 110 Thine eye would emulate the diamond. 3 — iii. 3. * Europa. f Of which... | |
 | Graves Chamney Haughton - Philosophy - 1839 - 298 pages
...this figure, he may be quoted for some charming instances ; as when he says — " She never told her love, But let Concealment, like a worm i' the bud,...melancholy, She sat, like Patience on a monument, Smiling at Grief." (15) A Short Inquiry into the Nature of Language, prefixed to the Author's Bengali, Sanscrit,... | |
 | Graves Champney Haughton - Reasoning - 1839 - 292 pages
...this figure, he may be quoted for some charming instances ; as when he says — " She never told her love, But let Concealment, like a worm i' the bud,...melancholy, She sat, like Patience on a monument, Smiling at Grief." (15) A Sltort Inquiry into the Nature of Language, prefixed to the Author's Bengali, Sanscrit,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1841 - 362 pages
...be, perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. Duke. And what 's her history ? Via. A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment,...are more than will ; for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Vio. I am all the daughters... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Michael Henry Rankin - 1841 - 266 pages
...perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. Duhe. , . . And what's her history ? Viola. A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment,...are more than will; for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. Twelfih Night. Act ii Scene 4. OFTEN WON BY TALOCR. Sir Toby. Why then,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 400 pages
...be, perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. Duke. And what 's her history ? Vio. A blank, my lord. She never told her love. But let concealment,...are more than will ; for still we prove Much in our vows, but litlle in our love. Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Vio. I am all the daughters... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 560 pages
...told her love3, — 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,...are more than will, for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy? Vio. I am all the daughters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 658 pages
...be, perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. Duke. And what 's her history ? Vio. A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment,...are more than will; for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Vio. I am all the daughters... | |
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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 pined in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. 
