| Languages, Modern - 1866 - 1004 pages
...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. Twelfth Night, Act 2, Scene 4. „Ye have another sort of repetition... | |
| William Shakespeare - Drama - 1866 - 304 pages
...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. Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No pains, sir j I take pleasure... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1866 - 552 pages
...shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin...thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true-love(46> never find my grave, To weep there ! Dulce. There's for thy pains. Clo.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1866 - 554 pages
...shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin...thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true-love(46> never find my grave, To weep there ! Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1863 - 464 pages
...so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my blaek coffin let there be strown ; 60 Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where...Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, 65 To weep there ! Dukc. There 's for thy pains. Clo. No pains, sir; I take pleasure in singing, sir.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1866 - 412 pages
...My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O prepare it; My part of death no one so true Did share it. My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown ; A...Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. FROM MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING. SIGH no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever: One foot... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1866 - 612 pages
...My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, My part of death no one so true Did share it. O, prepare it! Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where...shall be thrown: A thousand thousand sighs to save, Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown; Lay me, O, where Sad true... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1867 - 938 pages
...shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share it. G Clo. No pains, sir ; 1 take pleasure in singing, sir. Duke. I '11 pay thy pleasure then. Clo. Truly,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1867 - 642 pages
...My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0, prepare it; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin...Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. D0KE. There 's for thy pains. CLO. No pains, sir; I take pleasure in singing, sir. DOKE. I '11 pay... | |
| James Riddell - English poetry - 1867 - 58 pages
...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...Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. SHAKESPEARE. Vocaius atque non vocatus audit. /xo'Xe ôr) /xo'Xe /xot, ©ávar', ei\oцézxf, pàv... | |
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