 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 ... - Página 37por William Shakespeare - 1805Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 792 páginas
...fly* breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0, prepare it I My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not...where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand siahs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true luver ne'er Jind my grave, To weep there ! (8) DUKE. There's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1861 - 352 páginas
...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,...corpse, where my bones shall be thrown. A thousand thousands sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover ne'er find my grave To weep there. Viola,... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 páginas
...strife ; I do detest my life, And with lamenting cries Peace to my soul to bring XLIV DIRGE OF LOVE My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O prepare...thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. W. Shakespeare XLV FIDELE Thou thy worldly... | |
 | Robert Bell - 1861 - 280 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...thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. THE CIOWN'S EXIT. T AM gone, Sir, -*- And... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1861 - 406 páginas
...My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coflin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet...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 paii1a. Clo. No... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Bowdler - 1861 - 914 páginas
...away,jty away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck o'er with yew, 0 +0 strewn; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be i thrown. A thousand... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - 560 páginas
...part of death no one so true Did share it. * Countenance. 1 Lace-makers. « Simple truth. J Times of Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin...thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, inhere Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No pains,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1863 - 116 páginas
...Death. 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 ! Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor... | |
 | 1863 - 982 páginas
...LOVE COME away, come away, Death, And in sad cypres 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. W. Shakespeare XLV FIDELE FEAR no more the... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Richard Grant White - 1863 - 420 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...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... | |
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