 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 ... - Сторінка 37автори: William Shakespeare - 1805Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | 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 - 1805 - 410 стор.
...laid; Fly away, fly away, breath; 7 am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all ivith yew, O, prepare it; My part of death no one so true...sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover ne'er Jind my grave, To we?p there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Duke. I'll pay thy pleasure then. Clo. No... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 426 стор.
...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 black coffin let there be strown; Not...sighs to save, lay me, 0, where Sad true lover ne'er jind my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. C/o. No pains, sir; I take pleasure in singing,... | |
 | 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.... | |
 | 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... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 стор.
...white, stuck all with yew, O prepare it , My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a Bower, not a flower sweet On my black coffin let there be...thrown: A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O! where , Sad true lover ne'er 6nd my grave, To weep there [ SONG. FROM THE TWO GENTLEMEN OF VXRONA... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 440 стор.
...all with yea, O, prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not ajlower, not ajlower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not...thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there, Duke. There's for thy pains. do. No pains,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1811 - 520 стор.
...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 ne'er find my grave, To weep there. > Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No... | |
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