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The Magazine of the beau monde; or, Monthly journal of fashion [afterw.] The ... - Page 52
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The Ladies' museum. New and improved ser

1831
...her gaiety ; she — she — Shade of Shakspeare, help me out ! I have it I— " She never told her love. But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek." Miss Amelia Musgrave saw her uneasiness, guessed at its secret cause, and took occasion one rosy evening...
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The Dramatic Works and Poems of William Shakespeare, with Notes ..., Volume 1

William Shakespeare - 1831
...confession of her lore. Duke. Whnt's her history ? Viola. Л blank, mv toril : She never told her lovet one : — her jewel about the ueck of it : the letters o daraaek cheek : she pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience...
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The False Step ...: And The Sisters ...

Miss Jones - 1832
...whereabouts ;' or of Mr. Leslie, whom he so regards." " Or what think you of the friend's friend, who would "let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, feed on her damask cheek," prey upon her health, and eat away her heart, rather than give utterance to the wish that now fills...
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The juvenile wreath; poems chiefly on subjects of natural history [by T ...

Thomas Gillet - 1832
...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. 0 Twelttli Niglil....
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The British Drama: A Collection of the Most Esteemed Tragedies ..., Volume 2

English drama - 1832
...Enter CHARLOTTE, a volume of Shaiapeare in her hand. Char. [Reading.] " She never told her love ; Bat let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask check ; the pin'd in thought. And with a gree?t and ydloie melancholy She ml, like Patience on а топит-...
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Russell de Albuquerque, cônto moral

Portuguêz - 1833 - 336 pages
...fiambres, vinhos, e licores mais escolhidos; receando que qualquer iadifferença, que se She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek SHAKESPEARE. lhe percebesse não corresponderia à sincera, e affectuosa tenção de Alvaro de Albuquerque,...
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The Staff Officer: Or, the Soldier of Fortune : a Tale of Real Life, Volume 1

Oliver Moore - 1833
...departing day. CHAPTER XXXV. " And what's her history? A blank, my lord; she never told her lov«; But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek !" THE dreaded day arrived, however, and at an early hour my party were on the march, presenting an...
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The Plays and Poems of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text ...

William Shakespeare - 1833 - 1064 pages
...faith, they are as true of heart as we. My father had a daughter lov'da man, As it might be, perhaps, signior Hortensio. Tra. Softly, uiy masters! if you be gentlemen, Do m .. ACT II. Via. A blank, my lord: She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm " the bud,...
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Supplement to the Musical Library

Music - 1834
...opera of Matilde von Guise, act iii; •omposed by JN HUMMEL. CANZONET—(Page 38). She never told her love. But let concealment, like a worm i" the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. . She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at Grief. It was a bold attempt to set words having so little...
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A Short System of Polite Learning: Being an Epitome of the Arts and Sciences ...

Daniel Jaudon - Encyclopedias and dictionaries - 1835 - 198 pages
...soul. Often, like the evening sun, comes the memory of former times upon my soul. 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, like patience on a monument, sat smiling at grief. A Metaphor is the putting...
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