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" But let concealment like a worm i' th' bud Feed on her damask cheek: she pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a Monument, Smiling at grief. "
The Gentleman's Magazine - Página 590
1787
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The Odes of Pindar: Literally Translated Into English Prose

Pindar, Dawson W. Turner - 1872 - 434 páginas
...breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odours. — Twelfth Night. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek. — Idem. She pined in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat, like...
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The Bridal Bouquet Culled in the Garden of Literature

Henry Southgate - 1873 - 388 páginas
...should your lordship. Duke. And what's her history ? Violante. A blank, my lord : she never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damask check : she pined in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat, like Patience...
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From Summer to Summer

Rose Styron - 1901 - 350 páginas
...the gentleman's face ; but no doubt Miss Prim pines in thought, and though— ' She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud. Feed on her dainask cheek—' v" Ah ! that is not an apt quotation, for her cheek is a ?ery bleached-out affair....
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The History of Sir Charles Grandison, Bart, Volumen3

Samuel Richardson - 1902
...English. With the accent of her country, she very prettily repeated those lines : -She never told her love ; But let concealment, like a worm i" th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek : She pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat, like Patience...
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The Novels, Volumen16

Samuel Richardson - 1902
...English. With the accent of her country, she very prettily repeated those lines : -She never told her love ; But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek : She pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat, like Patience...
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The History of Sir Charles Grandison

Burney, Stonehard, Gravelot and others - 1902
...detected me! While the noble Clementina,, as in that admirable passage cited by her, -'Never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek/ How do I admire her for her silence! But yet, had she been circumstanced as your Harriet...
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Composition and Style: A Complete Literary Handbook and Manual with a Guide ...

Robert D. Blackman - 1908 - 320 páginas
...its fair head unseen, and strews its withered leaves on the blast ? — Ossian. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience...
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The New Grant White Shakespeare: Twelfth night ; The winter's tale ; King John

William Shakespeare - 1912
...no 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' th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat, like Patience...
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The Sonnets of William Shakespeare: New Light and Old Evidence

Clara Longworth comtesse de Chambrun - 1913 - 276 páginas
...anything I ever saw; 'tis an Image of Patience, speaking of a Maid in Love, he says — She never told her Love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud Feed on her damask cheeks: she pined in Thought And sate like Patience on a Monument, Smiling at Grief. What an...
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Shakespeare's Twelfth Night; Or, What You Will

William Shakespeare - 1914 - 112 páginas
...I should your lordship. Duke. And what's her history ? no Via. A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat, like Patience...
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