 | 1806 - 824 pàgines
...fpecies which relieves itfell by external effufion, and loud lamentation ; {he never fhed a tear, • but let concealment, like a worm in the bud, feed on her damafk, cheek: .(lie pin'd in thought.' Her virtues and her beauty excited geneial admiration, the... | |
 | Thomas Cogan - 1813 - 428 pàgines
...After the violent effusions of the mind, in the first emotions, it subsides into a pensive and H .-ч reserved state. It attempts concealment, even from...proceed from some peculiar delicacy in the cause of grief, — from that indolence, which is the reverse both of the vivacity and loquacity of joy, —... | |
 | 1816 - 778 pàgines
...Clarendon. » CONCEALMENT, nf [from conceal, i. tThe a£t of hiding ; fecrefy. — She never to!d her love ; But let concealment, like a worm in the bud, Feed on her darnaik check. Shalt. a. The ftate of being hid ; privacy ; dclitefcence. — A pcrfon of great abilities... | |
 | Robert Huish - 1820 - 848 pàgines
...heart, for if she were really in love, at the time of which I afn now speaking — -Sh* never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm in the bud, Feed on her damask cheek . Adeline, took little delight in the amusements which Zuricl) presented to her : she longed to return... | |
 | Euripides - 1823 - 480 pàgines
...compelled to love by the impulse of Venus, yet sensible to honour, shame, and virtue, never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm in the bud, Feed on her damask cheek ; who, having dropped an unguarded expression which she thought disclosed too much, was ashamed of... | |
 | 1866 - 234 pàgines
...and yet neglected or forsaken — " wasting their sweetness on the desert air." Shakespeare's Viola, who " never told her love, but let concealment like a worm in the bud, prey on her damask cheek," is a type of the numberless fair creatures of this earth who live and love... | |
 | Montgomery Robert Bartlett - 1828 - 426 pàgines
...though all impressions are instantly made, they are as instantly lost." "She never told her grief, But let concealment, like a worm in the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pin'd in thought. And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument,... | |
 | Old Sailor - 1826 - 534 pàgines
...in livery about Admiral Calmady's red nose. CONSTANCY; Or, the Fate of Eleanor. She never told her love But let concealment, like a worm in the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. SHAKSPFAFIE. It was on the close of a fine day in July, that I walked out to enjoy an evening ramble.... | |
 | Jane Porter - 1831 - 482 pàgines
...striking affinity to the caution of Edgar Mandelbert, she wiped the rouge from her face, and prepared to " let concealment, like a worm in the bud, feed on her damask cheek." To afford decorous support to this fancy, her gayest clothes were thrown aside to make way for a negligence... | |
 | William Godwin - 1832 - 964 pàgines
...affinity to the caution of Edgar Mandelbert, she wiped the rouge from her face, and prepared to " III concealment, like a worm in the bud, feed on her damask cheek." To afford decorous support to this fancy, her gayest clothes were thrown aside to make way for a negligence... | |
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she never told her love, but let concealment, like a worm in 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. 
