 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.  Anthologia oxoniensis - Sida 42redigerad av - 1846 - 306 sidorObegränsad förhandsgranskning - Om den här boken
 | William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829 - 506 sidor
...Times of simplicity. C'.o. Are you ready, sir ? Duke. Ay ; pr'ythee, sing. [Music SONG. Clo. Готе 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, 0, prepare it ; My part of... | |
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 828 sidor
...laughed had I сошс home, That wcepcst tn sec me triumph. Maktpeare't Cfriotana. nerjr. <*ffi~t Not a flower sweet On my black coffin let there be strown. Id. Twelfth Night. bet me lie In prison, and here be coffined when I die. Donne. He went as if he had... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 420 sidor
...[Aftwic. 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...death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not afiower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse,... | |
 | David Booth - 1831 - 366 sidor
...away, fie away breath, I am slaine by a faire cruell maide : My shrowd of white, stuck all with Bw, O prepare it. My part of death no one so true did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweete On my blacke coffin, let there be strewne : Not a friend, not a friend greet My poore corpes,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 542 sidor
...sing. ¡3,4 SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, ¿And in sad cyprtM9 let me be lead } Fly away, ßy BJr s S BE 1 e p @ 'q :M 챦 m o Yy- "<X O6 : . &mu' yno, O, prepare it ; Jlfy part of thath пЪ one so true Did sitare it. J^'jt (i.flvticr, not ajlmeer... | |
 | John Timbs - 1832 - 362 sidor
...; and the custom of " sticking yew in the shroud," is mentioned in a song in Twelfth Night, thus : Come away, come away, Death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, rty away, breath j I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all witb yew, O prepare... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1833 - 1104 sidor
...uni Hlain liy a (air cruel HiHid. My shroud ofwhile, stuck all with yew O. prepare it ; My port nf death no one so true Did share it. " Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there bo strown ; Not ft friend, not a frirnd prppt ' My poor п>фие. where my liones shall be thrown... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1833 - 1140 sidor
...sir? Duke. Ay; pr'ytuee, sing. [Mu. Song. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in tad cyprett * ') o the common streets, EnfeofTd himself to popularity: 33) That being daily swal ihroitd of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it; My part of death no one to true. Did ihare it.... | |
 | John Read (maker to the army.) - 1833 - 814 sidor
...for coffins, because of its incorruptibility, and the tree is planted over the graves of the dead. " Come away, come away, Death, And in sad cypress let me be laid." — Twelfth Night, act ii. sc. iv. " Cyprus black as e'er was crow." — Winter's Tale, act iv. sc.... | |
 | 1837 - 276 sidor
...for coffins, because of its incorruptibility, anc the tree is planted over the graves of the dead. " Come away, come away, Death, And in sad cypress let me be laid." — Tvelfth tfighf, act ii. ic. iv " Cypress black as e'er was crow." — Winter's T ale, act iv. s.... | |
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