 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 ... - Página 39por William Shakespeare - 1805Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | William Shakespeare - 1851
...Countenance. i Lace-makers. Not a flower, not aflower sweet, On my black coffin let there be stroirn; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where...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. Duke. I'll... | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1852
...; 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...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 - 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, John Payne Collier - 1853
...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...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
...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...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 345 páginas
...Fly away, fly away, breath; I am . !.j in by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it; My part of death no one so true...flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there bo strown; • Lace-makers. t Simple truth. Not a friend, not a friend grect My poor corpse, where... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 884 páginas
...laid; Fly away,jly away, breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, ttuclc all with q7q (here be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shattbe thrown: A... | |
 | J. PAYNE COLLIER - 1853
...so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower siveet, On my black coffin let there be sir own / ing where you do : but, if yourself, Whose aged honour...virtuous youth, 3id ever, in so true a flame of likin To her in haste : give her this jewel ; say, Duke. There 's for thy pains. [Giving him money. 1 Lay... | |
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