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Notes Upon Some of the Obscure Passages in Shakespeare's Plays: With Remarks ... - 111 ÆäÀÌÁö
ÀúÀÚ: John Howe Baron Chedworth - 1805 - 375 ÆäÀÌÁö
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Midsummer night's dream ; Merchant of Venice ; As you like it ; Taming of ...

William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 572 ÆäÀÌÁö
...her Hiftory ? Vto. A blank, my Lord: She never told her Love, 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 fate like Patience on a Monument, Smiling at ©rief. Was not this Love indeed? We Men may fay more,...
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The Complete Art of Poetry ...

Charles Gildon - 1718 - 394 ÆäÀÌÁö
...her Hiftory ? Via. A blank, my Ldrd: She never told her Love, 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 fate like Patience on a Monument, Smiling at Grief. Was not this Love indeed ? . , We Men may fay more,...
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The poems of George Huddesford, 2±Ç

George Huddesford - 1801 - 196 ÆäÀÌÁö
..." The very climax of injustice ! * She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought,...melancholy, She sat, like Patience on a monument, Smiling at Grief. Twelfth Night, Act II. Sc. ir. f " It is a lamentable thing that the cause of Liberty in...
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The Poems of George Huddesford, M.A., Late Fellow of New College ..., 1-2±Ç

George Huddesford - 1801 - 346 ÆäÀÌÁö
..." The very climax of injustice ! * She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought,...melancholy, She sat, like Patience on a monument, Smiling at Grief. Twelfth Night, Act II. Sc. iv. BUBBLE AND SQUEAK. 107 " Our honest Whigs, he'll ne'er enlist...
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The Port Folio, 3±Ç

1810 - 566 ÆäÀÌÁö
...described. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' th* bud. Feed on her damask cheak. She pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow...melancholy , She sat, like Patience on a monument Smiling at grief. Twelfth Sight. Grief afifiroaching to distraction. Thou canst not speak of what thoo dost...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of ..., 1±Ç

William Shakespeare - 1803 - 494 ÆäÀÌÁö
...history ? Via. A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought;...melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed ? We men may say more, swear more: but, indeed, Our shows are more...
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¡°The¡± Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of ..., 2±Ç

William Shakespeare - 1804 - 408 ÆäÀÌÁö
...history? Vio. A blank, my Lord: She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i'the hud, F*ecd on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought ; And,...green and yellow melancholy, She . sat like patience oil a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed ? "We men may say more, swear more: but,...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the Text of ..., 2±Ç

William Shakespeare - 1805 - 410 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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,...melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed ? We men may say more, swear more: but, indeed, Our shows are more...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of ..., 2±Ç

William Shakespeare - 1805 - 518 ÆäÀÌÁö
...woman, I should your lordship. Duke. And what's her history r Vto. A blank, my lord : 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. Was not this love, indeed ? We men may say more, swear more : but, indeed, Our shows are...
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The Works of the Late Edward Dayes: Containing An Excursion Through the ...

Edward Dayes, Edward Wedlake Brayley - 1805 - 422 ÆäÀÌÁö
...melancholy, and a silent sadness. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought,....melancholy, She sat, like Patience on a monument, Smiling at Grief. SHAKESPEARE. Though the above is one of the effects caused by beauty, yet we wish to be understood,...
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