 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 548 pages
...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, She fat like...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 in our vows,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1740 - 442 pages
...a worm i'th' bud, F 5 Feed 130 TWELFTH-NlGHT : Or, Feed on her damask cheek: fhe pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She fat like...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 in our vows,... | |
 | William Oldys - 1740 - 348 pages
...love ; But 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, She fat like...grief. Was not this love, indeed ? We men may fay more, fwear more ; but, indeed, Our fliews are more than will : for ftill we prove Much in our... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 310 pages
...damaflc cheek ; Γάε 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 Our /hews are more than will ; for (till we prove Mach in our vows,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 456 pages
...love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th" bud, Feed on her damask cheek : (lie pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She fat like...Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed ? We men may fay more, fwear more, but, indeed, Our (hews are more than will ; for ill 11 we prove Much in oar TOWS,... | |
 | Samuel Richardson - 1754 - 696 pages
...' 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 pages
...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... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1762 - 464 pages
...love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th'bud, Feed on her damafk cheek : ffae pin'd in thought ; And with a green and yellow melancholy, She fat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at Grief. Twelfth-Night, a£l 2. fc* 6. Tork Then, as I faid, the Duke, great Bofingbroke, Mounted upon... | |
 | 1763 - 556 pages
...love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damaflc cheek ; ftie pin'd in thought ; And with a green and yellow melancholy, She fat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at Grief. As words convey but a faint and obfcure notion of great numbers, a Poet to give a high notion... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 582 pages
...love, But let concealment, like a worm i'th' bud, Feed on her dama/k cheek : fhe pjn'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, * She fat...monument, Smiling at Grief. Was not this love indeed ? We * She Jot like Patience on a ma- her who fat like Patience. numtxt, To give Patience a pale face, was... | |
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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. 
