Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go. And be you blithe and bonny ; ' Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny. The English Poets: Chaucer to Donne - Strana 463podľa Thomas Humphry Ward - 1889Úplné zobrazenie - O tejto knihe
| Charles Lamb - 1816 - Počet stránok 308
...this song. It is silly, yet I love it, for it tells of the innocence 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, 1 am sLiin by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of while stuck all with yew, O prepare it,. Xly part of... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1818 - Počet stránok 328
...to chant it : it is silly sooth, And dalliei with the innocence of love, .'•ike the old age. SONG. Come away, come away, 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1818 - Počet stránok 358
...of love, Like the old age. Clo. Are you ready, sir ? Duke. Ay; pr'ythee, sing. [Musiek. f SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, Jly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1819 - Počet stránok 560
...1юппу ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into, Hey nanny, nanny. II. Sing no more ditties, sing no mo Of dumps so dull and heavy ; The fraud of men was ever so, Since summer ßrst was leavy. Then sigh not so, ¿¡c. D. Pedro. By my troth, a good song. Balth. And an ill singer,... | |
| 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 560
...bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into, Hey nonny, nunny. II. Sing no more ditties, sing no mo Of dumps so dull and heavy ; The fraud of men was ever so, Since summer first was leavy. Then sigh not so, &c. Z). PEDRO. By my troth, a good song. BALTH. And an ill singer, my lord.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1821 - Počet stránok 558
...bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into, Hey nonny, nonny. II. Sing no more ditties, sing no mo Of dumps so dull and heavy ; * The fraud of men was ever so, Since summer jirst was leavy. Then sigh not so, &c. D. PEDRO. By my troth, a good song. BALTH. And an ill singer,... | |
| 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,... | |
| Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823 - Počet stránok 470
...and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into hey nonny, nonny. Sing no more ditties, sing no mo Of dumps so dull and heavy ; The fraud of men Was ever so, Since summer first was leavy. Then sigh not so, &c. SHAKSPEARE. ARIEL'S SONG. WHERE the bee sucks, there suck I; In a cowslip's... | |
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