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... Three centuries of English poetry: selections from Chaucer to Herrick, with ... - Página 323editado por - 1876 - 391 páginasVisualização completa - Sobre este livro
| William Shakespeare - 1827 - 658 páginas
...the old age.f Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid; Fly away, fly aw ay, 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 it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my... | |
| William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829 - 506 páginas
...Готе away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath; 1 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 it. »Vot a flower, not a flower sweet, On... | |
| Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 828 páginas
...laughed had I сошс home, That wcepcst tn sec me triumph. Maktpeare't Cfriotana. nerjr. <*ffi~t Not a flower sweet On my black coffin let there be strown. Id. Twelfth Night. bet me lie In prison, and here be coffined when I die. Donne. He went as if he had... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 444 páginas
...pr'ythee, sing. [Music. SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress6 let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair...flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 420 páginas
...[Aftwic. SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress' let me be laid ; Fly away,Jly away, breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My...death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not afiower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse,... | |
| David Booth - 1831 - 366 páginas
...away, fie away breath, I am slaine by a faire cruell maide : My shrowd of white, stuck all with Bw, O prepare it. My part of death no one so true did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweete On my blacke coffin, let there be strewne : Not a friend, not a friend greet My poore corpes,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1831 - 542 páginas
...sing. ¡3,4 SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, ¿And in sad cyprtM9 let me be lead } Fly away, ßy BJr s S BE 1 e p @ 'q :M 챦 m o Yy- "<X O6 : . &mu' yno, O, prepare it ; Jlfy part of thath пЪ one so true Did sitare it. J^'jt (i.flvticr, not ajlmeer... | |
| John Timbs - 1832 - 362 páginas
...thus : Come away, come away, Death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, rty away, breath j I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all witb yew, O prepare it ; My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower... | |
| Walter Scott - 1833 - 1104 páginas
...uni Hlain liy a (air cruel HiHid. My shroud ofwhile, stuck all with yew O. prepare it ; My port nf death no one so true Did share it. " Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there bo strown ; Not ft friend, not a frirnd prppt ' My poor п>фие. where my liones shall be thrown... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1833 - 1140 páginas
...pr'ytuee, sing. [Mu. Song. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in tad cyprett * ') let me be laid; eets, EnfeofTd himself to popularity: 33) That being daily swal ihroitd of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it; My part of death no one to true. Did ihare it.... | |
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