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 - Strana 37autor/autoři: William Shakespeare - 2006 - 94 str.Omezený náhled - Podrobnosti o knize
| William Shakespeare - 1810 - 434 str.
...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 - 318 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...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 - 532 str.
...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,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1814 - 470 str.
...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,... | |
| Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 str.
...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...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, On my... | |
| Charles Lamb - 1816 - 308 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 - 392 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...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, On my... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1818 - 342 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...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, On my... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1818 - 328 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1818 - 358 str.
...of love, Like the old age. Clo. Are you ready, sir ? Duke. Ay; pr'ythee, sing. [Musiek. f SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, Jly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare... | |
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