 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 358 pàgines
...: She 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, 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... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 342 pàgines
...lord, she never told her lorn : She let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Prey on her damask cheek, she pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patienc* on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not Out love indeed ? We men may say more, swear mere,... | |
 | Zachariah Jackson - 1819 - 504 pàgines
...yet, the transposition of a comma, and the addition of two parenthesis, give full power and perfect beauty to the whole figure. I read : she pin'd in...melancholy She sat, (like patience on a monument,) Smiling at grief. The parenthetical part of the passage requires modulation of the voice. The Poet represents... | |
 | Zachariah Jackson - 1819 - 504 pàgines
...pranks in her ; ie has adorned, by setting it in her most lovely person. SCENE IV.— page 313. VIOLA. she pin'd in thought; And, with a green and yellow...melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. cile the incongruity of — patience sitting on a monument smiling at grief: and yet, the... | |
 | Alexander Jamieson - 1820 - 388 pàgines
...: " She never told her love, But let concealmant, like a worm in the hud, 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.*" 277. Emhellishing comparisons, — those with which we are chiefly concerned at present,'... | |
 | Daniel Jaudon - 1820 - 236 pàgines
...decoration. She never told her love; But let concealment, like a worm V th' 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, smiling at grief. Shakesp. Q. What is a Metaphor?* A. A Metaphor is the putting of the name of one thing for... | |
 | 1820 - 412 pàgines
...lines: She never told h«r love; But let concealment, like a worm i* th' 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, Smiling at grief. Now, chevalier, if you had any design in your pointing to these very pretty lines, I will... | |
 | David Irving - 1821 - 336 pàgines
...Ossi««. She never told her lov*, But let concealment, like a worm i' th' 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, Smiling at Grief. Slukipeari. Yet . ,,.Ytt sadly it i*«ui»g, that sue hi shades, Mildly as mourning doves,... | |
 | James Hogg - 1821 - 356 pàgines
...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." Our social glee and cheerfulness were now completely clouded ; we sat down to our meals,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 476 pàgines
...never told her love. Bat 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. Was not this love, indeed 1 We men may say more, swear more : but, indeed, Our shows are... | |
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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. 
