 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 English Poets: Chaucer to Donne - Página 464por Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 572 páginas
...not a Friend greet My poor Corps, where my Bones Jhall be thrown. A thoufand thtufand Sighs to fave, 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 pleafure in finging, Sir. Duke. I'll pay thy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 442 páginas
...Did share it. ,. . . Not ajlotaer, not ajlower sweet, . 350 On my black coffin let there be strewn ; Not a friend, not a friend greet , ' .• My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown ' A tkausand thousand sight to save, , • ;.. Lay me, 0 ! where -, Sad true-love never Jind my grave,... | |
 | English poets - 1801 - 382 páginas
...fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O prepare it; My part of death no one so true Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin...; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, \\ here my bones shall be thrown, A thousand thousand sighs to save; Lay me, O ! where True lover never... | |
 | George Ellis - 1803 - 468 páginas
...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 black coffin...thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O ! where Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there ! SONG. [From the " Two Gentlemen of Verona."] " WHO is Silvia ?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 494 páginas
...yea, 0, prepare it; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower swetf, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend,...: 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 thy pains. Clo. No pains,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 518 páginas
...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...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 thy pains. Clo. No pains,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 410 páginas
...shroud of white, stuck all ivith 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...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 thy pains. Duke. I'll... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 426 páginas
...all with yew, 0, prepare it; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not aflower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown; Not...thrown: A thousand thousand sighs to save, lay me, 0, where Sad true lover ne'er jind my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. C/o. No pains,... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1807 - 296 páginas
...My shrowd of white stuck all with yew, O prepare-if, My part of death no one so true did share it. : Not a flower, not a flower sweet, .; On my black coffin...Sad true lover never find my grave, to weep there. Viola did not fail to mark the words of the old song, which in such true simplicity described the pangs... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 344 páginas
...death, And in sad cyprus let me be laid ; 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...My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A t/iousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, K-here Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there.... | |
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