 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.  The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare - 第43页作者：William Shakespeare - 1878全本阅读 - 图书信息
 | 1810 - 430 页
...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 - 1821 - 476 页
...your lordship. Duke. And what's her .history 1 Vio. A blank, my lord : she never told her love. Bat let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her...monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed 1 We men may say more, swear more : but, indeed, Our shows are more than will ; for still we prove... | |
 | James Hogg - 1821 - 356 页
...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,... | |
 | 1827 - 366 页
...As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. ORS. And what 's her history ? Vio. A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let...monument Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed ? ORS. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Vio. I am all the daughters of my father's house,... | |
 | Richard Reece - 1828 - 604 页
...the mind ; such as is so beautifully described by Shakspeare, when he says, — " 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." When long continued, it constitutes grief: when diversified by alternate agonising sensations... | |
 | 1828 - 32 页
...Viola." So saying, she read that beautiful passage from ' Twelfth Night.' ' , " 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." •As she turned over the leaves hastily, a piece of paper fell upon the floor. Edward stooped... | |
 | 1828 - 646 页
...in insanity. Yet the passion remains latent in the bosom of the sufferer, — " 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. The passion, corroding invariably, like intense grief from any other cause, undermines the... | |
 | Henry Neele - 1830 - 582 页
...exquisite paraphrase, in which the character is so beautifully summed up : — " 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." Of Shakspeare's Comic Female Characters, it will be sufficient to adduce two, Rosalind and... | |
 | 1838 - 264 页
...it might be, perbaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. DUKE. And what's her history? VIOLA. A blank, my lord ! She never told her love, But let...thought, And, with a green and yellow melancholy, Shs sat like Patience on a monument. Smiling at Grief. Was not this love indeed ?" The sigh that burst... | |
 | 1833 - 282 页
...As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. ORs. And what 's her history ? Vio. A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let...monument Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed ? OR«. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Vio. I am all the daughters of my father's house,... | |
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