 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...  Midsummer night's dream. Merchant of Venice. As you like it. Taming of the ... - Strana 406autor/autoři: William Shakespeare - 1894Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - 560 str.
...innocence of love, Like the old age.§ Clo. Are you ready, Sir ? Duke. Ay ; pr'ythee, sing. [ Ifusic. , SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, • And in...breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of while stuck all tcith yew, 0, prepare it ; 3fy part of death no one so true Did share it. * Countenance.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1863 - 116 str.
...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...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 My poor corpse, where my... | |
 | 1863 - 982 str.
...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...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 My poor corpse, where my... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Richard Grant White - 1863 - 420 str.
...dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age. Clo. Are you ready, sir ? Duke. Ay ; pr'ythee sing. [Music. Song. Clo. Come away, come away, death,...cruel maid. My shroud of 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 750 str.
...dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age. Clo. Are you ready, Sir? Duke. Ay ; pr'ythee, sing. [ Music. SONG. ClO. Come away, come away, death,...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 My poor corse, where my bones... | |
 | Sidney Beisly - 1864 - 200 str.
...doubly sweet. CHAPTER XI. TWELFTH-NIGHT, OR WHAT YOU WILL.* CT ii. Scene 4, Song of the Clown : — Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let...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 My poor corpse, where my bones... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1864 - 692 str.
...ruled by me ; for to this hour I have dwelt about thee with my power. J. FLETCHER II 73 SLAIN BY LOVE COME away, come away, death, and in sad cypress let...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 my poor corpse, where my bones... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 1100 str.
...SONG. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; F!v away, fly away, breath ; t ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My p«or corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand... | |
 | Thomas Budd Shaw, sir William Smith - 1864 - 554 str.
...here's drink — I drink to thee. !'iSA« throws herself on the bed. D.— SONGS. 88. CLOWN'S SONO. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let...cruel maid. My shroud of 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 436 str.
...sing. [Music. SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death. And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, ny away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My...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 My poor corpse where my bones... | |
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