...concealment, even from the bosom of a friend; like Viola in Shakespear, Who never told her love : But let concealment, like a worm in the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. This disposition may proceed from some peculiar delicacy in the cause of grief, — from that indolence,...

...concealment, even from the bosom of a friend; like Viola in Shakespear, Who never told her love : But let concealment, like a worm in the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. This disposition may proceed from some peculiar delicacy in the cause of grief,—from that indolence,...

...she were really in love, at the time of which I afn now speaking — -Sh* never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm in the bud, Feed on her damask cheek . Adeline, took little delight in the amusements which Zuricl) presented to her : she longed to return...

...to love by the impulse of Venus, yet sensible to honour, shame, and virtue, never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm in the bud, Feed on her damask cheek ; who, having dropped an unguarded expression which she thought disclosed too much, was ashamed of...

...though all impressions are instantly made, they are as instantly lost." "She never told her grief, But let concealment, like a worm in 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,...

...livery about Admiral Calmady's red nose. CONSTANCY; Or, the Fate of Eleanor. She never told her love But let concealment, like a worm in the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. SHAKSPFAFIE. It was on the close of a fine day in July, that I walked out to enjoy an evening ramble....

...There may be readers who, though they can understand why a lady instead of telling her love, should let concealment like a worm in the bud Feed on her damask cheek, • SPENSER. will think it absurd to believe that any man should fix his affections as Daniel did upon...

...Describing the effects of concealed love, he makes this happy comparison : " She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm in 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,...

...fancy. So in Shakspeare's beautiful description of concealed love — " She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm in the bud, Feed on her damask cheek." That the worm feeds on the bud, is a fact in nature, that concealed love feeds on the cheek, is a fact...

...idleness. You should not desire says an ancient Greek author even the thread of another man's needle. She let concealment like a worm in the bud feed on her damask cheek. The sciences in general open and enlarge the mind. Nature has wisely determined that man shall want...