 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 Poems - Сторінка 270автори: William Shakespeare - 1878 - 288 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 442 стор.
...Did share it. ,. . . Not ajlotaer, not ajlower sweet, . 350 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 tkausand thousand sight to save, , • ;.. Lay me, 0 ! where -, Sad true-love never Jind my grave,... | |
 | English poets - 1801 - 382 стор.
...bough. 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,...yew, O prepare it; My part of death no one so true Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend... | |
 | George Ellis - 1803 - 468 стор.
...Night."] COME away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; , Fly away, fly away, breath, My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O prepare...thrown: A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O ! where Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there ! SONG. [From the " Two Gentlemen of Verona."]... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 494 стор.
...away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maidj My shroud of white, stuck all with yea, 0, prepare it; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower swetf, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 426 стор.
...SONG. C/o. Come away, come away, death, And. in sad cypress let me be laid; Fly aieay,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 it. Not a flower, not aflower sweet, On my... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1807 - 296 стор.
...away, breath, ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shrowd of white stuck all with yew, O prepare-if, My part of death no one so true did share it. : Not...thrown, A thousand thousand sighs to save, lay me O where Sad true lover never find my grave, to weep there. Viola did not fail to mark the words of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 344 стор.
...pr'ythee, sing. [Music. SONG. Clo. Come amay, come away, death, And in sad cyprus let me be laid ; O, prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did...My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A t/iousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, K-here Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 578 стор.
...breath; lam slain by a fair cruel maid. My shrowd of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ; Jify part of death no 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 mi/ bones shall be thrown . A thousand... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1809 - 282 стор.
...sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath, I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My »hroud of white stuck all with yew, O prepare it, My part...thrown. A thousand thousand sighs to save, lay me O where Sad true lover never find my grave, to weep there. Viola did not fail to mark the words of... | |
 | Charles Lamb, Mary Lamb - 1810 - 302 стор.
...SONG. Come away, «ome 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...black coffin let there be strown : Not a friend, not a fviend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown. A thousand thousand sighs to sare, lay... | |
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