 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 Shakspeare - Strana 88autor/autoři: William Shakespeare - 1819Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | George Ellis - 1803 - 468 str.
...Night."] COME away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; , Fly away, fly away, breath, My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O prepare...where my bones shall be thrown: A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O ! where Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there ! SONG. [From the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 518 str.
...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, stuck all...where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 410 str.
...laid; Fly away, fly away, breath; 7 am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all ivith yew, O, prepare it; My part of death no one so true...where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover ne'er Jind my grave, To we?p there. Duke. There's for... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1807 - 296 str.
...away, breath, ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shrowd of white stuck all with yew, O prepare-if, 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. Viola did not fail... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1809 - 282 str.
...sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath, I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My »hroud of white stuck all with yew, O prepare it, My part...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. Viola did not fail... | |
 | Charles Lamb, Mary Lamb - 1810 - 302 str.
...away, «ome 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...black coffin let there be strown : Not a friend, not a fviend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown. A thousand thousand sighs to sare, lay... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1811 - 520 str.
...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...where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there. > Duke. There's... | |
 | George Ellis - 1811 - 482 str.
...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...a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where mybones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to Save, Lay me, O ! where Sad true lover ne'er... | |
 | George Ellis - 1811 - 472 str.
...bough> SONG. [In " Twelfth Night."] COME away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O prepare...there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poorcorpse, where mybones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O ! where Sad... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 str.
...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...there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet [thrown : My poor corpse, where my bones shall be A thousand, thousand sighs to save. Lay me, O where... | |
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