...level as the cannon to his blank, Transports its poisoned shot. Id, 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 ker damaak cheek. Id. To the liliink moon Her office they prescribed ; to the' other five Their planetary...

...thou know ? Vio. Too well what love women to men may owe : In faith, they are as true of heart as we. My father had a daughter lov'da man, As it might be,...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...

...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, Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat, like Patience on a monument, Smiling...

...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...a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pined in thought, And, with a green and yellow melancholy, Shs sat like Patience on a monument. Smiling...

...considered the battle as by no means half over. As to poor Lady Henrietta, who also " Never told her love. But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud. Feed on her damask cheek," she was indeed deeply to be pitied; for with whom could she communicate ? and from whom could she expect...

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...considered the battle as by no means half over. As to poor Lady Henrietta, who also " >j e ver told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud; Feed on her damask cheek," attachment (unfortunate since he had neither rank, money, nor even the naval profession to recommend...

...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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...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...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...