 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.  Twelfth Night: Or, What You Will - Strana 48autor/autoři: William Shakespeare - 1895 - 153 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | George Ellis - 1811
...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 me be laid ; My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810
...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, And in sad cypress let me be laid;"1 Fly ax!ay,fy away, breath ; 1 am tlain by a fair cruel maid. [4] Free is, perhaps, vacant,... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1813
...this song. It is silly, yet I love it, for it tells of the innocence of love in the old times.' SONG. Come away, come away, Death, And in sad cypress let...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 sweet,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1814
...the innocence of love, Like the old age. Cin. Are you ready, sir ? Duke. Ay; pr'ythee, sing. [Music. SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away,Jty away, breath; I am slain by a fair crucl maid. My shrond of white, stuck all with yew, 0,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1814
...innocence of love, Like the old age. Clo. Are you ready, sir ? v Duke. Ay; pr'ythee, sing. [Jtfwif. SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away,Jty away, breath; I am slain by a fair eruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yen-, 0,... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816
...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...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 sweet, On my black coffin... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1816 - 235 str.
...this song. It is silly, yet I love it, for it tells of the innocence of love in the old times." SONG, Come away, come away, Death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; . ' Fly away, fly away, Breath, 1 am sLiin by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of while stuck all with yew, O prepare it,. Xly part of... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1817 - 352 str.
...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...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 sweet, On my black coffin... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 323 str.
...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...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 sweet, On my black coffin... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 323 str.
...to chant it : it is silly sooth, And dalliei with the innocence of love, .'•ike the old age. 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, stuck all with yew, O prepare it , My part of... | |
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