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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. Not a flower, not a flower... "
The Plays of Shakspeare - Page 88
by William Shakespeare - 1819
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Three Centuries of English Poetry: Being Selections from Chaucer to Herrick

Rosaline Orme Masson - English poetry - 1876 - 391 pages
...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...greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : 1 From Ac You Like It. > From Twelfth Night; or What You Will. A thousand thousand sighs to save,...
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Chaucer to Burns

Rossiter Johnson - English poetry - 1876
...away, fly away, breath : I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, Oh, ers the sighs to save, Lay me, oh ! where Sad true-love never find my grave, To weep there. SONG OF THE FAIRY....
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Three Centuries of English Poetry: Being Selections from Chaucer to Herrick

Rosaline Orme Masson - English poetry - 1876 - 391 pages
...in sad cypress let me be laid ; Come away, come away, Death, Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all...flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : Not a friend, not a friend greet A thousand thousand...
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Three Centuries of English Poetry: Being Selections from Chaucer to Herrick

English poetry - 1877 - 391 pages
...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...where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there ! OPHELIA'S SONGS.1...
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The Boudoir Shakespeare, prepared for reading aloud, ed. by H. Cundell. [8 ...

William Shakespeare - 1877
...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...where my bones shall be 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...
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A Poetry-book of Elder Poets: Consisting of Songs & Sonnets, Odes & Lyrics ...

Amelia Ann Blanford Edwards - English poetry - 1878 - 298 pages
...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...where my bones shall be thrown. A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there. W. Shahespeare....
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The Handbook of Shakespeare Music: Being an Account of Three Hundred and ...

Alfred Thomas Roffe - 1878 - 121 pages
...away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breatli ; 1 am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all...where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad this lover never find my grave, To weep there." Of this second...
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The Poems

William Shakespeare - 1878 - 288 pages
...and turn him about, Till candles, and star-light, and moonshine be out FROM TWELFTH NIGHT. I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all...where my bones shall be thrown • A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. FROM MUCH ADO ABOUT...
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Lyrics of love, from Shakespeare to Tennyson, selected and arranged, with ...

Lyrics, William Davenport Adams - 1878 - 252 pages
...And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. PMy shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O prepare it!...where my bones shall be thrown: A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. William Shahespeare....
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Lectures on the Literature of the Age of Elizabeth: And Characters of ...

William Hazlitt - English literature - 1878 - 515 pages
...away, fly away, breath ; I um 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...where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand eighs to save, Lay me, 0 ! where Sad true-love never find my grave, To weep there."1 Who, after this,...
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