 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...  Twelfth night. Much ado about nothing. As you like it - Strana 47podľa William Shakespeare - 1841Úplné zobrazenie - O tejto knihe
 | Charles Lamb - 1855 - Počet stránok 412
...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, O prepare it, My part of death no one so true did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown: Not a friend, not a friend... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - Počet stránok 686
...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 sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a... | |
 | Hyde Clarke - 1859 - Počet stránok 200
...death, And in sad cypress Lei me be Laid ; Fly away, Fly awa.y, breath, I am slain by a fair cruel maid. Not a flower, Not a flower sweet, On my black coffin...be strown; Not a friend, Not a friend greet My poor corse, where my bones shall be thrown." Another well-known song has taken fast hold of English hearts... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1859 - Počet stránok 518
...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 sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - Počet stránok 792
...shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0, prepare it I My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin...where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand siahs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true luver ne'er Jind my grave, To weep there ! (8) DUKE. There's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1861 - Počet stránok 406
...; prithee sing. [Music. SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; 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 sweet, On my black coflin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1861 - Počet stránok 352
...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 sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a... | |
 | 1861 - Počet stránok 790
...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 sweet, On my black coffin let there be strewn , Not a friend, not... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - Počet stránok 356
...strife ; I do detest my life, And with lamenting cries Peace to my soul to bring XLIV DIRGE OF LOVE 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 sweet On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1863 - Počet stránok 116
...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 sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a... | |
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