 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...  A Book of Elizabethan Lyrics - Стр. 1221895 - Страниц: 327Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - Страниц: 442
...Did share it. ,. . . Not ajlotaer, not ajlower sweet, . 350 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 tkausand thousand sight to save, , • ;.. Lay me, 0 ! where -, Sad true-love never Jind my grave,... | |
 | English poets - 1801 - Страниц: 382
...fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O prepare it; My part of death no one so true Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin...; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, \\ here my bones shall be thrown, A thousand thousand sighs to save; Lay me, O ! where True lover never... | |
 | George Ellis - 1803 - Страниц: 468
...breath, 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 sweet On my black coffin...thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O ! where Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there ! SONG. [From the " Two Gentlemen of Verona."] " WHO is Silvia ?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - Страниц: 494
...yea, 0, prepare it; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower swetf, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend,...: A thousand thousand sighs to save, • ' Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No pains,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - Страниц: 410
...maid. My shroud of white, stuck all ivith yew, O, prepare it; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black...thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover ne'er Jind my grave, To we?p there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Duke. I'll... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - Страниц: 518
...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 sweet, On my black...thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No pains,... | |
 | John Howe Baron Chedworth - 1805 - Страниц: 392
...Like the old age. " Every boy knows this means, it is silly in sooth." HERON. P. 212. — *6.— 72. A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover ne'er jind my grave, To weep there. I agree with Mr. Steevens. P. 203. — 17.— 73. Duke. Tell her,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - Страниц: 522
...coffin let there he strown ; JVht a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my hones shall hr thrown; A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover5 ne'er find my grave, To toeep there. Duke. There 's for thy pains. Clo. No pains, sir ; I take... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - Страниц: 426
...all with yew, 0, prepare it; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not aflower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown; Not...thrown: A thousand thousand sighs to save, lay me, 0, where Sad true lover ne'er jind my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. C/o. No pains,... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1807 - Страниц: 296
...maid. My shrowd of white stuck all with yew, O prepare-if, My part of death no one so true did share it. : Not a flower, not a flower sweet, .; On my black...lay me O where Sad true lover never find my grave, to weep there. Viola did not fail to mark the words of the old song, which in such true simplicity... | |
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