 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.  Anthologia oxoniensis - Strana 42úprava: - 1846 - Počet stránok 306Úplné zobrazenie - O tejto knihe
 | Johann Gottfried Herder - 1821 - Počet stránok 1056
...(оГфет fobf nid)t «f bo« olí« ?¡fb felbfï? 3tuf! ufccffCtn ©it'* in Jpaarmm : . ' S о » g. > Come away , come away , death ! And in sad cypress let me be laid; Fly away, fly away, breath! I am Пин by a fair cruel Maul ! •.•* My Sbrowd of white stuck all with yew Oh prepare it My Part... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - Počet stránok 476
...[Musie. SoNo. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me I? laid ; Fly auuy,jiy an-ay, breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yeict O, prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a Jfon'er sweett... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - Počet stránok 528
...love 3, Like the old age 4. CLO. Are you ready, sir ? DUKE. Ay; pr'ythee, sing. [Musick. SONG. CLO. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid* ; Fly away, Jly away 6, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. I once thought, that/ree meant here — ' not... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1822 - Počet stránok 446
...love, Like the old age.2 Clo. Are you ready, sir ? Duke. Ay ; pr'ythee, sing. [Mmt. SONG. Clo. Came away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid; Fly away, /!>/ away, breath ,• / am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O,... | |
 | Mary Arnald Houghton - 1822 - Počet stránok 290
...hasty repast they entered the travelling chaise that was to convey them from d'Albano. CHAPTER IV. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strewn ; Not a friend, not a friend shall greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown. ' «•NOTHING... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - Počet stránok 474
...of love, Like the old age. 9 Clo. Are you ready, sir? Duke. Ay; pr'ythee, sing. [Musick. SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress^ let...My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not ajlower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown; Not a friend, not a friend greet... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - Počet stránok 984
...Duke. Ay; pr'y thee, sing. [Musk. SONG. Clo. Come aicny, come away, death, Ami in sad cypress let me he true men. I did that I did nut this seven year before, I blushed to hear his monstrous devices. icith yeir, O, prepare it ; My part of death no one so true • * ' Did share it. ?>Tot a flower, not... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - Počet stránok 380
...of love, Like the old age.6 Clo. Are you ready, sir ? Duke. Ay ; pr'ythee, sing. [.Music. SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid;7 Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. [4] Free is, perhaps, vacant,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - Počet stránok 882
...lam slain by a fair cruel maid. JHy shroud oj white, stuck all withy ete, O, prepare it ! JUypart oj ince it was nine ; And after an hour more, 'twill be eleven ,• And so, from hour to hour, we ripe stroum ! £iot ajriend, not a friend greet My poor corpse,where my bones shallbe thrown ! A thousand... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - Počet stránok 486
...love, Like the old age£. do. Are you ready, sir? Duke. Ay ; pr'ythee, sing. [AftuJcfr. SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away,)iy away., breath ; I am stain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yeto,... | |
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