 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 494 pagini
...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,...are more than will; for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy? Vio. I am all the daughters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 408 pagini
...cheek : she pin'd in thought ; And, "with a green and yellow melancholy, She . sat like patience oil a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed...are more than will ; for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. Duke. But dy'd thy sister of her love, my boy? Vio. I am all the daughters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 410 pagini
...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,...are more than will; for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? f^io. I am all the daughters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 518 pagini
...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,...are more than will ; for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Flo. I am all the daughters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 426 pagini
...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,...are more than will ; for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. Duke. But dy'd thy sister of her love, my boy ? Vio. I am all the daughters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 344 pagini
...it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought; And, with a green and yellow melancholy,...are more than will ; for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Vio, I am all the daughters... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 440 pagini
...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,...are more than will ; for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in bur love. Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Viola. I am all the daughters... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1811 - 520 pagini
...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,...are more than will ; for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy t Vio. I am all the daughters... | |
 | 1810 - 430 pagini
...her heart to any one, and imagined her love for Duncan a profound secret — no " She never told her love; But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud,...melancholy, She sat, like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief." Our social glee and cheerfulness were now completely clouded ; we sat down to our meals,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1814 - 470 pagini
...never told her love, Bui let concealment, like a worm i'the bnd, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy,...are more than will ; for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Vio. I am all the daughters... | |
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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 : she pined in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. 
