 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 plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text of the corrected copies ... - Trang 36bởi William Shakespeare - 1823Xem Toàn bộ - Giới thiệu về cuốn sách này
 | William Shakespeare - 1858 - 740 trang
...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 let there be...greet My poor corpse, 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... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1859 - 518 trang
...innocence of love. Like the old age. Clo. Are you ready, sir ? Duhe. Ay ; prithee sing. [Miaic, SONG. Go. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress' let...My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 792 trang
...white, stuck all with yew, 0, prepare it I My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be...greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand siahs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true luver ne'er Jind my grave, To weep there... | |
 | 1861 - 790 trang
...was couched : — " it is silly sooth. And dallies with the innocence of love Like the old age." " Come away, come away death, And in sad cypress let...My part of death no one so true Did share it. " Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strewn , Not a friend, not a friend greet... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1861 - 352 trang
...use to chant it : it is silly sooth,jAnd dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age. Song. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let...My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 trang
...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 let there be...greet My poor corpse, 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.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - 560 trang
...no one so true Did share it. * Countenance. 1 Lace-makers. « Simple truth. J Times of Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be...greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, inhere Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1863 - 116 trang
...house. I am sent, with broom, before, To sweep the dust behind the door. 45 Come away, come away, Death. COME away, come away, Death, And in sad cypress let...My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet... | |
 | 1863 - 982 trang
...weed, and will not come. W. Drummond XLIV DIRGE OF LOVE COME away, come away, Death, And in sad cypres let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am...My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet... | |
 | lady Anne Isabella Ritchie - 1863 - 312 trang
...destroy. Elizabeth's dreams lasted a little longer, and then she awoke at last. CHAPTER VII. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be...greet My poor corpse where my bones shall be thrown. A thousand, thousand sighs to save, Lay me, oh ! where Sad true lover never find my grave. To weep... | |
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