 | William Shakespeare - 1784 - 1118 str.
...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 str.
...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 - 1788 - 442 str.
...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 str.
...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 str.
...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, Samuel Ayscough - 1791 - 702 str.
...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 - 1798 - 446 str.
...3. fhould your lordfhip. Duki. And what's her hiftory ? Via. 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; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She fat like patience... | |
 | George Huddesford - 1801 - 196 str.
...MARTYRS. " Sure, to make traitors bite the dust is " The very climax of injustice ! * 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 a monument,... | |
 | George Huddesford - 1801 - 346 str.
...MARTYRS. " Sure, to make traitors bite the dust is " The very climax of injustice ! * 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 a monument,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 494 str.
...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; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument,... | |
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