...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...not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strewn ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand...

...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 never find my grave, To weep there. PORTIA. Dassanio. What find I here? Fair...

...XXIII. 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. Shakspeare. XXIV. . Detraction. ! LIE on...

...XXIII. 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. Shakspeare. XXIV. Detraction. LIE on -...

...there is still black and white crape; fend ancient shrouds were alwayi made of the latter. STEEVENS. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare...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...

...away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, Ü, prepare it ; My part of death, no one so true Did...thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. XXIV. Betractton. Otiakdpearc. LIE on —...

...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...where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand siglis to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true-love never find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for...

...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, 0, where Sad true-love never find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No pains, sir ; I take...

...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-love never find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No pains,...

...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 never find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No pains,...