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 Shakspeare: Sketch of the life of Shakspeare. Tempest ... - Página 277por William Shakespeare - 1811Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
| William Shakespeare - 1850 - 656 páginas
...sing. [Music. SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly arcay,jty away, breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My...one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower suieet, On my black^ coffin let there be stroicn ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1850 - 614 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...flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be- strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 772 páginas
...sing. [Music. SONG. 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....flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown: A thousand... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 500 páginas
...pr'ythee, sing. Song. 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....not a flower sweet, • On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 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...flower, not a 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 620 páginas
...white as driven snow, Cypress black as e'er was crow." In My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0, prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share...flower, 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... | |
| Joseph Guy - 1852 - 458 páginas
...; pr'ythee, sing. 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....flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand... | |
| William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 420 páginas
...sing. [Music. THE SONG. 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....flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown: A thousand... | |
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