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 Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, with Biographical Introduction by ... - Pàgina 204per William Shakespeare - 1865Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| Eliphalet L. Rice - 1846 - 432 pàgines
...not endure. 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. My...where my bones shall be thrown: A thousand thousand sighs to save. Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. PORTIA. Dassanio.... | |
| William Linwood - 1846 - 372 pàgines
...participare vices." XXIII. 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...where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. Shakspeare. XXIV.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1846 - 574 pàgines
...there is still black and white crape; fend ancient shrouds were alwayi made of the latter. STEEVENS. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare...where my bones shall be 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... | |
| William Linwood - 1846 - 342 pàgines
...away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, Ü, prepare it ; My part of death, no one so true Did...where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. XXIV. Betractton.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1850 - 614 pàgines
...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...where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true-love never find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1850 - 656 pàgines
...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 - 1851 - 500 pàgines
...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. My...where my bones shall be 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 772 pàgines
...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. My...where my bones shall be 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 622 pàgines
...white as driven snow, Cgpress 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...where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. DUKE. There 's for... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 pàgines
...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 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... | |
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