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. Was not this love indeed? We men may say more, swear more: but indeed... The works of Shakespear [ed. by sir T.Hanmer]. - Strana 253autor/autoři: William Shakespeare - 1750Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
| William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 536 str.
...Feed on her damask Cheek : She pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow Melancholy, She fate like Patience on a Monument, Smiling at Grief. Was not this Love indeed .* We Men may fay more, fweir more, but indeed Our fhews are more than will j for ftill we prove Much... | |
| Charles Gildon - 1718 - 394 str.
...Peed on her damask Cheek : She pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow Melancholy, She fate like Patience on a Monument, Smiling at Grief. Was not this Love indeed ? We Men may fay more, fwear more, hut indeed Our fliews are more than will ; for frill we prove Much... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1733 - 548 str.
...never told her Love, But let Concealment, like a worm i'th' bud, *< Feed on her damask Cheek : (p) {he pin'd in thought, And, with a green and yellow melancholy,...Monument, ' Smiling at Grief. Was not this love, indeed ? We Men may fay more, fwear more, but, indeed, Our {hews are more than will j for ftill we prove Much... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1740 - 442 str.
...fhe never told her love, ^ut let concealment, like a worm i'th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek: fhe pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy,...monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed ? We men may fay more, fwear more, but, indeed. Our fhews are more than will ; for ftill we prove Muc^i... | |
| William Oldys - 1740 - 348 str.
...never told her love ; But let concealment, like a worm i'th' bud, i ; eed on her damask cheek: ftie pin'd in thought, And, with a green and yellow melancholy,...monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed t —— We men may lay more, fwear more ; but, indeed, Our fliewsare more than will: for flill we... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1745 - 612 str.
...fhe never told her love, Buc let concealment, like a worm i'th' budv Feed on her damask cheek : fhe pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy,...monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed ? We men may fay more, fwear more, but indeed Our fhews are more than will; for ftill we prove Much... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1747 - 494 str.
...bud, iFeed on her damask cheek : fhe pin'd in thought i And, with a green and yellow melancholy, ' 7 She fat like Patience on a monument, * Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed ? • We 7 She fat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.'] Mr. Theobald fuppofes this might... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1747 - 310 str.
...never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i'th' bud, Feed on her damaflc cheek ; ГЬе pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She fat like Patience OB a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed ? We men may fay more, fwear more, but indeed... | |
| Samuel Richardson - 1754 - 696 str.
...never told her love; ' But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damajk cheek : She pin'd in thought • And, with a green and yellow...melancholy, She fat, like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Now, Chevalier, if you had any defign in your pointing to thefe very pretty lines, I will only... | |
| Samuel Richardson - 1754 - 388 str.
...never told ler love ; But let concealment, like a wirm i' th' bad, • Feed on her damajk check : She pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She fat, like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Now', Chevalier, if you had any defig;n in your pointing to thefe very pretty lines, I will... | |
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