 | John Mason Good - 1826 - 454 стор.
...the exquisite description of Viola, as given of herself in the Twelfth Night: — She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience... | |
 | 1826 - 102 стор.
...colour which once animated his cheek, has flown, and given place to a hectic hue. - He never told his love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed on his healthful cheek — he pin'd in thought." Wearisome of life, he longs to quit its deceitful pleasures,... | |
 | Hyde NUGENT - 1827 - 314 стор.
...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,"... | |
 | 1829 - 488 стор.
...and beautifully does he delineate Hhe effects of suppressed mental emotions :— She never told lier love, • But let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, .. .... ' .' Feed on her damask check. And, in the same tone, in another place :— To keep it from divulging, let it feed E'en... | |
 | John Galt - 1830 - 356 стор.
...among her Majesty's immediate attendants. The fond eyes of the mild and retiring Adelaide — E2 " Who never told her love, But let Concealment, like a worm i' th' bnd. Prey on the damask roses of her cheek." were, perhaps, the first that detected his ambitious passion;... | |
 | Robert Huish - 1830 - 600 стор.
...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... | |
 | Thomas Gillet - 1832 - 128 стор.
...knights, and clown produc'd the cheer. There stood Olivia, who was vainly sued, And that chaste maid who " never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her cheek," till call'd its bliss to prove." 4 Winter's Talc. 5 Merry Wives of Windsor.... | |
 | 1836 - 480 стор.
...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 стор.
...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... | |
 | London female mission - 1838 - 444 стор.
...down, now high, now low, sustained by " trifles light as air." On one side, hear the poet describe her who " 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,... | |
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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. 
