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The Magazine of the beau monde; or, Monthly journal of fashion [afterw.] The ... - Page 52
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Twelfth-night. Measure for measure. Much ado about nothing. Midsummer-night ...

William Shakespeare - 1811
...faith, they are as true of heart as we. My father had a daughter lov'da man, As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. Duke. And what's her history .* 1 That nature pranks her in,] ic adorns. a Vio. A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But...
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The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text of the corrected copy ...

William Shakespeare - 1811
...faith, they are as trne of heart as we. My father had a danghter lov'da man, As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. Duke. And what's her history ? Via. A blank, my lord : She never told her love But let concealment, like a worm i' the bnd, I'eed...
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The Works of William Shakespeare: In Nine Volumes, Volume 3

William Shakespeare - 1810
...it might be, perhaps, were 1 a woman, I should your lordship. Duke. And what's her history ? fio.fh. blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let...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...
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The dramatic works of William Shakspeare. Whittingham's ed

William Shakespeare - 1814
...faith, they are as true of heart as we. My father had a daughter lov'da man, As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. Duke. And what's her history? Vio. A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i'the bud, Feed on...
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Shakspeare's himself again; or the language of the poet asserted

Andrew Becket - 1815
...men it may be : whichever may chance to come, of whatever size or degree. B. Vio, 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, Smiiing...
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The Rhode-Island Literary Repository, Volume 1

1814
...Dido's passion, as is excited by the purer sentiment of Shake*peare's heroine, who " never told her love, but let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, feed on her damask cheek "? These are some of the sources of modern superiority. Tbeie, glowing in the rapid fervour of Byron,...
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Elegant extracts

Elegant extracts - English poetry - 1816 - 1064 pages
...faith, they are as true of heart as we. My father had a daughter lov'da man, As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. Duke And what's her history? [love, Via. A blank, my lord: she never told her Rut let concealment, like a worm i' th' bud, Feed...
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Elements of criticism [by H. Home].

Henry Home (lord Kames.) - 1817
...turmoil, A blessed soul doth in Elysium. Two Gentlemen of Verona, Act II. Sc. 7. 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...
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The Spirit of the English Magazines

American periodicals - 1830
...a virtuous man can possess, or can covet. — ArntU. ALICE MORRISON. '' She nerer told her 'tale,' But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek." "NAT, do not indulge in this sad anticipation, dear Nurse, else you will a sad and clouded brow then,"...
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 57

England - 1845
...danghter loved a man, As it might be, perhaps, WERR IA WOMAN, I should your lordship. Dnh*. — Anil what's her history ? Viola. — A blank, my lord. She never told her love. ***** Dnke. — But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Viola. — I am all the danghters of my father's...
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