 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: As you like it ; Taming of the shrew ; All ... - Page 360by William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842Full view - About this book
 | William Shakespeare - 1867 - 470 pages
...onsen's ' Epigrams ' we have " inlemn cypress " is ACT II.] [SC»K V. Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white,...flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there lie strown; N ot a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand... | |
 | William Lowes Rushton - 1868 - 82 pages
...Clo. 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,...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 there ! Twelfth Night,... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1868 - 376 pages
...SONG. Come away, come away, Death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath, 1 am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white...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 there. Vio.'a did not fail... | |
 | William Lowes Rushton - 1868 - 82 pages
...away, fly ,away, breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0, prepare it! My part of death, no one so true Did share...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 there ! Twelfth Night,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1868 - 500 pages
...Song. Clo. 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...flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there lie strownf Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown: \ A thousand... | |
 | William Shakespeare - Illyria - 1991 - 108 pages
...away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of while, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it I My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not...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 ! 3 DUKE. There's... | |
 | Ezra Pound, Marcella Spann - Literary Criticism - 1964 - 388 pages
...away, breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare itl My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not...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 therel Act II, Scene 4... | |
 | Barbara Meister - Music - 1998 - 420 pages
...Shakespeare: 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,...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! Bouchor: Fuis mon... | |
 | Maria Rauschenberger - Literary Criticism - 1981 - 764 pages
...away, breath, I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0, prepare itJ My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not...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. TN 2.4.51-66 1.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - Brothers and sisters - 1992 - 132 pages
...Come away, come away, death, 50 And in sad cypress let me be laid.69 Fly away, fly away, breath,70 I am slain by a fair cruel maid: My shroud of white,...there be strown: Not a friend, not a friend greet 60 My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown: A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me O where... | |
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