 Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower...  The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the ... - Pàgina 37per William Shakespeare - 1805Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | William Shakespeare - 1851
...white as driven snow, Cgpress black as e'er was crow." In My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0, prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share...thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. DUKE. There 's for thy pains. CLO. No pains, sir ; I take pleasure... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 345 pàgines
...away, fly away, breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0, prepare it; My part of death no one so true Did share...flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown; * Lace-makers. t Simple truth. Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851
...white as driven snow, Cypress black as e'er was crow." In My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0, prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share...not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strewn ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand... | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1852
...Song. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white,...thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there. THE TEMPEST. FERDINAND AND MIRANDA CONFESS... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851
...Hides my heart." My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0, prepare it ; My part of death no one BO true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet,...thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. DOKE. There 's for thy pains. Cix>. No pains, sir ; I take pleasure... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852
...true Did share it. JVot a flower, not a ßower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; JVo/ a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where...sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover ne'er flnd my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No pains, sir ; I take pleasure in... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853
...Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white,...thrown: A thousand thousand sighs to save. Lay me, O ! where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There 's for thy pains. [Giving... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853
...away, fly away, breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0, prepare it; My part of death, no one so true Did share...thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Siid true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Clown. No pains, sir;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853
...one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strewn ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where...Sad true lover ne'er find my grave To weep there. Dale. There 's for thy pain:. Clo. No pains, sir ; I take pleasure in singing, sir. Dulce. I '11 pay... | |
 | Robert Bell - 1854 - 268 pàgines
...LOVE. COME away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid; Fly away, fly away, breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white,...thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. THE CLOWN'S EXIT. T AM gone, Sir, -*- And... | |
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