 | William Shakespeare - 1888 - 460 pages
...in thought, ' Giddily, negligently. 8 Pranks. deck& > Lifer, formerly held to be the seat of love. And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like...Our shows are more than will ; for still we prove 120 • Much in our vows, but little in our love.] Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1888 - 464 pages
...B Prank*, decks. 9 Lii'er, formerly held to be the seat of love. ACT II. Scene 4. ACT II. Scene 5. And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like...', £ We men may say more, swear more, but indeed ÍOur shows are more than will; for still we prove 120 '• Much in our vows, but little in our love.... | |
 | Andrew Lang, Edwin Austin Abbey - 1889 - 234 pages
...never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask check: she pined in thought: And, with a green and yellow melancholy,...are more than will ; for still we prove Much in our vow?, but little in our love. How many forlorn maids have wetted that page with their tears, poor ladies,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1891 - 516 pages
...told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, no Feed on her damask cheek : she pined in thought ; And with a green and yellow melancholy...indeed ? We men may say more, swear more : but indeed 115 Our shows are more than will ; for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. Duke.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1894 - 506 pages
...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...we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. 121 Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Vio. I am all the daughters of my father's house,... | |
 | Maturin Murray Ballou - 1894 - 604 pages
...love is grown to ripeness, that on which it throve falls off, and love is left alone. — Tennyton. Was not this love, indeed ! We men may say more, swear...we prove much in our vows, but little in our love. — Shakespeare. If he loves me, the merit is not mine, the fault will be if he ceases. — Landor.... | |
 | Robert Pitcher Woodward - 1896 - 440 pages
...up the score. " ' 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,...we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love.' " " Love, what is love ?" interrupted the Don. " Have you never read that pretty legend of the Alhambra... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Israel Gollancz - 1897 - 164 pages
...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...we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. 12I Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Vto. I am all the daughters of my father's house,... | |
 | Robinson Ellis, Alfred Denis Godley - 1899 - 298 pages
...her history? Vio. 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,...we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. DuJce. But died thy sister of her love, my boy? Vio. I am all the daughters of my father's house, And... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1899 - 450 pages
...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,...we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love, t Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Viola. I am all the daughters of my father's house,... | |
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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 at grief. Was not this love indeed ? We men may say more, swear more ; but... 
