 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - Počet stránok 442
...breath ; . 1 am slain by a fair cruel maid. .-••• .My throud of while, stuck all with ytw, 0, prepare it; My part of death no one so true Did share it. ,. . . Not ajlotaer, not ajlower sweet, . 350 On my black coffin let there be strewn ; Not a friend, not a friend... | |
 | English poets - 1801 - Počet stránok 382
...blossom that hangs on the 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...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - Počet stránok 494
...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 - 1805 - Počet stránok 522
...The old age is the ages past, the times of simplicity. Johnson. My shroud of white, stuck ail viith yew, O, prepare it; My part of death no one so true Did share it.i Not aflower, not afiofjer sweet, On my Alack coffin let there he strown ; JVht a friend, not a... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - Počet stránok 426
...[Mustek. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - Počet stránok 344
...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 - Počet stránok 578
...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 - Počet stránok 282
...of love in the old times."' 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 »hroud of white stuck all with yew, O prepare it, My part of death no one so true did share it. Not... | |
 | Charles Lamb, Mary Lamb - 1810 - Počet stránok 302
...of love in the old times." 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...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 - Počet stránok 728
...haufadu the bough. SONG. IN TWELFTH NIGHT. COME away, come away, death, And m sad cypress let me be laid) Fly away, fly away, breath, I am slain by a fair cruel...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 strown; Not a friend, not a friend greet... | |
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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. 
