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 Works of William Shakespeare - Страница 287по William Shakespeare - 1867 - 1075 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
| English poets - 1801 - 382 страници
...sun-set merrily ; Merrily, merrily shall I live now Under the blossom that hangs on the bough. SONG. COME away, come away death, And in sad cypress let...yew, O prepare it; My part of death no one so true Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend... | |
| Charles Lamb, Mary Lamb - 1810 - 302 страници
...silly, yet I love it, for it tells of the innocence of love in the old times." SONG. Come away, «ome away, Death, And in sad cypress let me be laid , Fly...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 strown : Not a friend,... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 страници
...Vqder the blossom that haufadu the bough. SONG. IN TWELFTH NIGHT. COME away, come away, death, And m sad cypress let me be laid) Fly away, fly away, breath,...O prepare it , My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a Bower, not a flower sweet On my black coffin let there be strown; Not a friend, not... | |
| William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1811 - 520 страници
...with the — ] Plays or trifles. ? — the old age.] The ages past, times of simplicity. SONG. CLO. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let...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 strown; Not a friend, not... | |
| George Ellis - 1811 - 482 страници
...Merrily, merrily shall I live now Under the blossom that hangs on the bough. SONG. [In " Twelfth Night."] COME away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let...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 strown ; Not a friend, not... | |
| Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 страници
...use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of k>v« Like the old age. Song. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let...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 strown ; Not a friend,... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1817 - 392 страници
...use to chauut it: it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age. SONG. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let...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 strewn; Not a friend, not... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1818 - 342 страници
...use to chant it : it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age. SONG. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let...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 strewn ; Not a friend,... | |
| 1821 - 746 страници
...innocence of love, J <ikc the old age. Clo-cn. Are you ready, sir ? Duke. Ay ; pr'ythec, sing. SONG. C&nrn. ; her hands were also cold; Those hands he chaf 'd,...o'er. Nay, to revive in their most perfect mould T share it. Not a flower, rot a flower iweet, On my black coffin let there be strewn ; Not a friend,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1823 - 474 страници
...of love, Like the old age. 9 Clo. Are you ready, sir? Duke. Ay; pr'ythee, sing. [Musick. SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress^ let...prepare it,• My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not ajlower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown; Not a friend, not... | |
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