 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 882 str.
...on her damask check : she piu'd 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, Our shows are more than will ; for still we prove Much in our vows,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 1010 str.
...on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like P . | & ' , - say more, swear more: bat, indeed, Oar shows are more than will ; for still we prove Much in our vows,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 508 str.
...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. Was not this love, indeed : We men may say more, swear more : but, indeed, [^provc Our shows are more than will ; for still we Much in our... | |
 | George Daniel, John Cumberland - 1826 - 338 str.
...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, Our shows are more than will : for still we prove Much in our vows,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 482 str.
...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. Was not this love, indeed ? We men may say more, swear more : but, indeed, Our shows are more than will; for still we prove Much in our vows,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 544 str.
...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. Was not this love, indeed? We men may say more, swear more ; bat, indeed, Our shows are more than will ; for still we prove Much in our vows,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 996 str.
...on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like may embrace his neck, And in his bosom spend my latter gasp : O, tell me, when say more, sweur more : but, indeed, Our shows are more than will ; for still we prove Much in our vows,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1827 - 844 str.
...on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought t And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like liam Shakespeare say more, ня-еаг morei but, indeed, Our shows are more than will ; for atill we prove Much in... | |
 | 1827 - 366 str.
...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 ? ORS. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Vio. I am all the daughters of my father's house,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1828 - 404 str.
...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. Was not this love, indeed ? We men may say more, swear more ; hut, indeed, Oar shows are more than will j for still we prove Much in our vows,... | |
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A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. 
