 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 Complete Dramatic and Poetical Works of William Shakespeare - Page 237by William Shakespeare - 1879 - 896 pagesFull view - About this book
 | George Ellis - English poetry - 1803 - 468 pages
...cypress let me be laid ; , Fly away, fly away, breath, My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share it....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 - 1805 - 410 pages
...away, breath; 7 am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all ivith yew, O, prepare it; My part of death no one so true Did share it....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 - 518 pages
...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....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,... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1807 - 296 pages
...away, breath, ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shrowd of white stuck all with yew, O prepare-if, My part of death no one so true did share it. : Not...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 described the pangs... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1809 - 282 pages
...fly away, breath, I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My »hroud of white stuck all with yew, O prepare it, My part of death no one so true did share it....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 described the pangs... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1811 - 520 pages
...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...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 pains, sir ; I take pleasure... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 358 pages
...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....thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover neer flnd my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No pains,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 560 pages
...away, breath ; I am ¡lain 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....where my bones shall be thrown , A thousand thousand sigla to save, Lay me, O, where Had true loner ne'er find my grave, To weep then: Duke. There's for... | |
 | Scottish border - 1821 - 718 pages
...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 share it....shall be thrown ; A thousand, thousand sighs to save, the earlier popular poetry, I cannot help thinking that a great difference will be observed in the... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Bowdler - 1825 - 356 pages
...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....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 pains, sir; I take pleasure... | |
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