 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.  Elements of Criticism - Page 192by Lord Henry Home Kames - 1788Full view - About this book
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 482 pages
...woman, I should 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 cheek : she pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience... | |
 | 1827 - 366 pages
...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... | |
 | 1828 - 646 pages
...in insanity. Yet the passion remains latent in the bosom of the sufferer, — " 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... | |
 | 1828 - 32 pages
...Viola." So saying, she read that beautiful passage from ' Twelfth Night.' ' , " 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... | |
 | John S. Skinner - 1828 - 438 pages
...sometimes in insanity. Yet the passion remains latent in the bosom of the sufferer ' 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... | |
 | Richard Reece - 1828 - 604 pages
...the mind ; such as is so beautifully described by Shakspeare, when he says, — " 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... | |
 | Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 414 pages
...Transports its poisoned shot. Id. 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 cheek. Id. To the blank moon Her office they prescribed ; to the* other five Their planetary... | |
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 832 pages
...Transports its poisoned shot. Id, 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 ker damaak cheek. Id. To the liliink moon Her office they prescribed ; to the' other five Their planetary... | |
 | William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829 - 506 pages
...Decks. (3) Denial. Duke. And what'« her history ? Vio. A blank, my lord : She never told her lore, 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... | |
 | Frederick William N. Bayley - 1830 - 754 pages
...occur " While I was living in the Western Isles." •rn CHAPTER XV. THE DESERTED. " 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, " Sat, like patience... | |
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