 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 Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare - Página 31por William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Bowdler - 1825 - 356 páginas
...sing. [Mustek. Clo. Are you ready, sir ? SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath : I am...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, sir; I take pleasure... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 548 páginas
...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...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, sir ; I take... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 544 páginas
...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...thrown : A 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1827 - 362 páginas
...a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coiKn let there be strown; * Lace-makers. t Simple truth. Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where...thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there. CONCEALED LOVE. She never told her love, But let concealment, like... | |
 | Garland - 1836 - 246 páginas
...woe Into, hey ! nanny, nonny. [In "Twelfth Night."] COME away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath, I am...thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O ! where Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there ! SONG. [From " The Two Gentlemen of Verona."] ' ' WHO is Silvia... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 608 páginas
...all with yew, 0, prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not aflmver sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not...thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true-love never find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No pains, sir ; I take... | |
 | 1840 - 652 páginas
...Voices.— S. WEBBE, Jun. (Alto, 2 Tenors, and Bass.) COME away, come away, death! And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ! I am...thrown. A thousand, thousand sighs to save, Lay me, Oh where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. Words by Sluiktpere. (Chappell.) GLEE,/or... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1841 - 362 páginas
...shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it : My part of death no one so true Did share it.1 Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin...thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sud true lover never find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There 'a for thy pains. Clown. No pains, sir... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 558 páginas
...Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath9; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white,...where my bones shall be thrown: A thousand thousand sigJis to save, Lay me, O ! where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 400 páginas
...shroud of wh1te, sn1ck all with yew, O, prepare it : My part of death no one so true Did share it.1 Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin...sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There 's for thy pains. Clown. No pains, sir ; I take pleasure... | |
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