 | 2001 - 838 str.
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 | Jennifer Mulherin - 2001 - 36 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 Our shows are more than will: for still we prove Much in ourvows,... | |
 | 1984 - 460 str.
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 | Leslie O'Dell - 2002 - 442 str.
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 | 顏元叔 - 2001 - 838 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? Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy? Viola. I am all the daughters of my father's house,... | |
 | Harold Bloom - 2001 - 750 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? [II.iv.1o8-16] inadecuada para una comedia, cuando el frustrado Orsino jura que mandará a Viola-Cesario... | |
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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. 
