 | 1843 - 590 páginas
...MONTHLY MAGAZINE. MR. WITHERING'S CONSUMPTION AND ITS CURE: A DOMESTIC EXTRAVAGANZA. BY THE EDITOR. Come away, come away, death And in sad cypress let...am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, all stack with yew, Oh, prepare it ! TWELFTH NIGHT. CHAP. I. " AND who was Mr. Withering ?" Mr. Withering,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 474 páginas
...innocence of love, Like the old age. 9 Clo. Are you ready, sir? Duke. Ay; pr'ythee, sing. [Musick. SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad...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 ajlower, not a flower sweet, On... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 páginas
...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...there be strown; Not a friend, not a friend greet [thrown; My poor corpse where my bones shall be A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Bowdler - 1825 - 356 páginas
...the innocence of love, Like the old age. Duke. Ay; pr'ythee, sing. [Mustek. Clo. Are you ready, sir ? SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad...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 sweet, On my... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1827 - 658 páginas
...the old age.f Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid; Fly away, fly aw ay, breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud...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, George Steevens - 1829 - 506 páginas
...Готе away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath; 1 am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white,...it ; My part of death no one so true Did share it. »Vot a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Jfol a friend, not a friend... | |
 | Charles Lamb, Mary Lamb - 1831 - 398 páginas
...this song. It is silly, yet I love it, for it tells of the innocence of love in the old times." SONG. Come away, come away, Death, And in sad cypress let...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 sweet, On my... | |
 | Garland - 1836 - 246 páginas
...blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into, hey ! nanny, nonny. [In "Twelfth Night."] COME away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let...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 sweet On my... | |
 | 1840 - 652 páginas
...away ! Worth by Montgomery. (Hawes.) GLEE,/or 4 Voices.— S. WEBBE, Jun. (Alto, 2 Tenors, and Bass.) COME away, come away, death! And in sad cypress let...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 sweet, On my... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 394 páginas
...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...flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; J\.ot a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand... | |
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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... 
