 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 ... - Page 37by William Shakespeare - 1805Full view - About this book
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Bowdler - 1825 - 356 pages
...Clo. 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,...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. Clo. No pains,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 540 pages
...Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress6 let me be laid; Fly away,Jly away, breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white,...strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor cwpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true-love... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 548 pages
...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...thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true-love never Jind my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No pains,... | |
 | English letters - 1826 - 638 pages
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 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 544 pages
...white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not ajlower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be...thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true-love never find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No pains, sir ; I take... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1827 - 658 pages
...away, fly aw ay, 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...flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown; * Lace-makers. t Simple truth. Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 444 pages
...Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress6 let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white,...thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never flnd my grave. To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. c free —... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 420 pages
...all with yew, O prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not afiower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not...thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover never find my grave. To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. c free — ] Merry, gay. * My MOl/i.]... | |
 | Charles Lamb, Mary Lamb - Children - 1831 - 398 pages
...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 shroud of white...thrown . A thousand thousand sighs to save, lay me O where Sad true lover never find my grave, to weep there. ! J Yiola did not fail to mark the words... | |
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