 | Hyde NUGENT - 1827 - 314 páginas
...nature. And such was most assuredly the case in the instance of Augusta St. Quentin, who never tofd her love, . But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek. The once gay, lively girl had become dispirited and wretched ; " she pined in thought,"... | |
 | Robert Huish - 1830 - 600 páginas
...observers, however, only saw the exterior ; there was a secret flame glowing within, but She never told her love ; But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek Hillisberg was a woman fit to be wooed and won by royalty ; and the Prince of Wales no... | |
 | 1836 - 480 páginas
...the feelings which every one entertained. CONSTANCY ; OR, THE FATE OF ELEANOR. " She never told her love. But let concealment» like a worm I' th' bud. Feed on her damask cheek." IT was on the close of a fine day in July, that I walked out to enjoy an evening ramble.... | |
 | Jeremiah Whitaker Newman - 1838 - 404 páginas
...a species which relievesitself by external effusion and loud lamentation, she never shed a tear, 14 but let concealment, like a worm i' th" bud, feed on her damask cheek," she pined in thought. The health of the fair mourner had been considerably impaired... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 550 páginas
...thing I ever saw; it is an image of Patience. Speaking of a maid in love, he says, She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek: she pin'd in thought, And sate like Patience, on a monument, Smiling at Grief. Twelfth-Night.... | |
 | Artemas Bowers Muzzey - 1841 - 254 páginas
...represents her yielding to the dictates of her heart as a species of degradation. She never told her love; But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud. Feed on her damask cheek. Now we ask, why should we blush for emotions of which the God of nature implanted the... | |
 | George Calvert Holland - 1841 - 204 páginas
...SECOND EDITION. LONDON: JOHN QLLIVIER, 59, PALL MALL. 1841. TO JG MARSHALL, ESQ. " You never told your love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on your damask cheek, and well-fed frames." " Look again at the crowded streets of our great Manufacturing... | |
 | Charles F. Ellerman - 1844 - 324 páginas
...until I return." CHAPTER VI. "DUKE. And what's her history ? Vio. A blank, my lord : she never told her 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... | |
 | Tales - 1844 - 946 páginas
...CHAPTER XXVI. - And what's her history ? K ' finite. Viola. A blank, my lord : — she never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek." SnAKSFEAM. Tin: clashing principles thus separated, he of many sheep hade a giggling... | |
 | 1847 - 526 páginas
...that would i&em hid : love's night. is noon. CONCEALMENT - SECRESY. 2. 8. 8. 4. 5. She never told her love ; But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought, And sat, like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. SHAKSPEARE.... | |
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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. 
