 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 558 pages
...man, As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I ftiould your lordfhip. Duke. And what's her hiftory ? Vio. A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i'the bud, Feed on her damaflc cheek : Ihe pin'd in thought ; And, with a... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1784 - 1118 pages
...man, As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I fhould your lordfhip. Duke. And what 'ь her hiftory ? Vio. A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But...let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damafk cheek : fhe pin'd in thought j And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She fat like Patience... | |
 | Andrew Becket - 1787 - 494 pages
...falls into abatement and low price, Even in a minute! Twelfth Night, A. i, S. i. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damafk cheek. Twelfth Night, A. 2, S. 4, O, what a deal of fcorn looks beautiful In the contempt and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1787 - 694 pages
...man, As it might be, perhaps,. were I a woman, I mould your lordfhip. Duke. And what's her hiftory ? Vio. A blank, my lord: She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i'the bud, Feed on her damafk cheek : me pin'd in thought; And, c with a green... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 442 pages
...As it might 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, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought j And, with a green and yellow melancholy, . She sat like patience on a monument,... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1788 - 590 pages
...turmoil, A bleffed foul doth in Elyfium. Two Gentlemen of Verona, a£l 2.fc.io. She never told her love ; But let concealment, like a worm i" the bud, Feed on her damafk cheek : fhe pin'd in thought ; And with a green and yellow melancholy, She fat like Patience... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1790 - 694 pages
...his verity in love, I do think him as concave as a cover' d goblet As You Like It. • Cxaalatfst. But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, feed on her damafk cheek Tiutlftb Night, a — And profited in ftrange concealment - - I Henry rv. • Cnxex. The... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 586 pages
...man, As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I ftiould your lordfliip. Duke. And what's her hiftory ? Vio. A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i'the bud ' Feed * I cannot tt &c.] The folio reads— JV cannot be &c. STXEVZNS.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1791 - 702 pages
...Cmne. For his verity in love, I do think him as concave as a cover'd goblet A, Tmljlitlt. C^ualaenl. Ԉ \ b n\D qK z* J u R T]\ w Jamalk check Twelfth Night. — And profited in frrange concealment - I Henry iv. CaaH. The good conceit... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 582 pages
...man, j\s it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I mould your lordfhip. DUKE. And what's her hiflory? Vio. A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i'the bud,5 Feed on her damafk cheek : fhe pin'd in thought;' Mr. Mafon would... | |
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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. 
