 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...  Knowledge for the People ... - Página 59por John Timbs - 1832Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 páginas
...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...it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet [thrown : My poor corpse, where my bones... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1817 - 392 páginas
...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...it. Not a 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1817 - 360 páginas
...Lawn as white as <1riven enow, 11 Cyprus Meet an e'er was crt>w." My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Ло< о ßower, not a floner sweet, On my black coffin let there be itrown ; Not a friend, not a friend... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 342 páginas
...: 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...it. Not a 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 houes shall... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 358 páginas
...; 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 of death no one so true...it. Not a 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... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 328 páginas
...; Fly away, fly away, breath ; 1 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 Bower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strewn ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse,... | |
 | Scottish border - 1821 - 718 páginas
...away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shrond of white, stuck all with you., O, prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did...it. " Not a 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 476 páginas
...Fly auuy,jiy an-ay, breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yeict O, prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a Jfon'er sweett On my black coffin let there be strewn ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse,... | |
 | 1821 - 746 páginas
...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, rot a flower iweet, On my black coffin let there be strewn ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor... | |
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