20. Every thought and feeling throw
Their shadows o'er her face,
And so are every thought and feeling join'd,
'Twere hard to answer whether heart or mind
Of either were the native place.
Washington Allston.
21. She speaks,
Yet she says nothing!
Romeo and Juliet.
22. She will weep for nothing, like Diana in the fountain, when thou art disposed to be merry; and will laugh like a hyena, when thou art disposed to sleep.