 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 882 páginas
...lam slain by a fair cruel maid. JHy shroud oj white, stuck all withy ete, O, prepare it ! JUypart oj ince it was nine ; And after an hour more, 'twill be eleven ,• And so, from hour to hour, we ripe stroum ! £iot ajriend, not a friend greet My poor corpse,where my bones shallbe thrown ! A thousand... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 486 páginas
...with yeto, О, -prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did sitare it. Not a flower, not a ßower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, и here my bones shall be A thousand thousand sighs to save, [thrown: Lay me, O, where Sad true lover... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 518 páginas
...atom/, jltj away, breath ; lam slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of while, stuck all with ytv, O, prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share it. jVbt aAower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be itroim ; jVof a friend, not a friend... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 370 páginas
...breath! lam slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck allwithyar, O, prepare it ! My part oj death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not ajlower tweet, On my black coffin let there be stroien ! JSotafriend, not a friend greet My poor corpse,where... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 1010 páginas
...one so trut Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower met, On my black coffin Itt there be stromt ; Enter PORTIA, wilH the PBI3CE OF MOROCCO, and both their Trains. Por. Go, draw asi thousatul thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover ne'er fnd my grave, To weep there.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 508 páginas
...tad eypreu let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; 7 am slum by a fair cruel maid. My ihroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it; My part of death no one to true Did thare it. Jfot a flower, not a flatter nceet, On my black coffin let there be strown ;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 540 páginas
...sad cypress6 let me be laid; Fly away,Jly away, breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ; My part...strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor cwpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true-love... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 544 páginas
...sad cypress3 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 ajlower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 482 páginas
...cypress f 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 ajffower, not a Jlower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 996 páginas
...to true Did share it. Not ajtover, not ajlower sweet, On my black coffin let there be ttrmm ; A'at n take thrown.A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover never Jind my grave, To vxep... | |
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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. 
