...apparently lifeless body expresses death's inevitability, but tropes itself as rest and reward: Fear no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's...ta'en thy wages. Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney sweepers, come to dust. (4.2.261-6) In Cymbeline the husband, appropriately named Posthumus,...

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...furred moss besides. When flowers are none To winter-ground thy corse 14 Fear no more the heat o1 th' sun Nor the furious winter's rages; Thou thy worldly...girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o' th' great; Thou art past the tyrant's stroke. Care no more to clothe and...

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...Seymour was a stickler for detail) and listened to Lindsay reading Shakespeare's most glorious song. Fear no more the heat o' the sun. Nor the furious winter's...girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. None listened more intently than Philip, who was relieved to discover that the acoustic wasn't half...

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...number myself. I sing to her who is gone. The young people hear and wonder. Sometimes they weep. "Fear no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's...girls all must As chimney-sweepers, come to dust." "But this is not so!" they protest. "We will die and sleep a while, and then we will live forever in...

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