 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 family Shakespeare [expurgated by T. Bowdler]. in which those words are ... - Página 242por William Shakespeare - 1853Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | William Linwood - 1846 - 372 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...thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. Shakspeare. XXIV. Detraction. LIE on -... | |
 | Eliphalet L. Rice - 1846 - 432 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...thrown: A thousand thousand sighs to save. Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. PORTIA. Dassanio. What find I here? Fair... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1846 - 574 páginas
...ancient shrouds were alwayi made of the latter. STEEVENS. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, 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 ne'er find my grave, To weep there. , Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 618 páginas
...of love, Like the old age.3 Clo. Are you ready, sir ? Duke. Ay ; pr'ythee, sing. [Music. SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let...where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand siglis to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true-love never find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 614 páginas
...age.3 Clo. Are you ready, sir ? Duke. Ay ; pr'ythee, sing* [Music. SONG. do. Come away, come aivay, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away,...thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true-love never find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No pains, sir ;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 622 páginas
...reekons amongst his wares — " I.nwn n' white as driven snow, Cgpress black as e'er was crow." In My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0, prepare...thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. DUKE. There 's for thy pains. CLO. No pains, sir... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 páginas
...to chaunt it; it is silly sooth,f And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.j SONG. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let...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 - 1851 - 772 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...thrown: A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true-love never find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No pains,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 500 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...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 pains. Clo. No pains,... | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1852 - 458 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...thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there. THE TEMPEST. FERDINAND AND MIRANDA CONFESS... | |
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