 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 Family Shakspeare ... in which Nothing is Added to the Original Text ... - Page 263by William Shakespeare, Thomas Bowdler - 1825Full view - About this book
 | William Linwood - 1846 - 372 pages
...Eripe te bis lacrymis ; neque enim, carissima, vollem Te mecum has miseras participare vices." XXIII. COME away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let...thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. Shakspeare. XXIV. Detraction. LIE on - — while my revenge shall... | |
 | William Linwood - 1846 - 342 pages
...away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, Ü, prepare it ; My part of death, no one so true Did...thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. XXIV. Betractton. Otiakdpearc. LIE on — while my revenge shall... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 498 pages
...so true Did share it. Jfot a flower, not a flower meet, On my black coffin let there be ttnwn; Jfol a friend] not a friend greet My poor corpse, where...bones shall be thrown ; A thousand thousand sighs to ime, Lay me, 0, where Sad true later ne'er find my grate, To veep Mere. Duke. There's for thy pains.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 614 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...thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true-love never find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No pains,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 656 pages
...so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower suieet, On my black^ coffin let there be stroicn ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where...thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true-love never find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No pains, sir ; 1 take... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 500 pages
...with the innocence of love, Like the old age.* Clo. Are you ready, sir 1 Duke. Ay ; pr'ythee, sing. Song. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad...thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O ! where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No pains, sir : I take pleasure... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 772 pages
...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, And in sad...thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true-love never find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No pains, sir; I take... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 622 pages
...white as driven snow, Cgpress black as e'er was crow." In My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0, prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share...thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. DUKE. There 's for thy pains. CLO. No pains,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 540 pages
...Countenance. i Lace-makers. Not a flower, not aflower sweet, On my black coffin let there be stroirn; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where...grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Duke. I'll pay thy pleasure then. Clo. No pains, sir; I take pleasure in singing, Sir. Duke. Give me... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 620 pages
...one so 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...thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, • Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. DCKE. There 's for thy pains. CLO. No pains,... | |
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