 | English poets - 1801 - عدد الصفحات: 382
...blossom that hangs on the bough. SONG. 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 Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin... | |
 | George Ellis - 1803 - عدد الصفحات: 468
...sad cypress let me be laid ; , Fly away, fly away, breath, My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share...not a flower sweet On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown: A thousand... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - عدد الصفحات: 494
...Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maidj My shroud of white, stuck all with 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, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - عدد الصفحات: 518
...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 death no one so true Did share...not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - عدد الصفحات: 410
...away, fly away, breath; 7 am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all ivith yew, O, prepare it; My part of death no one so true Did share...not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 426
...[Mustek. SONG. C/o. Come away, come away, death, And. in sad cypress let me be laid; Fly aieay,fly away, breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My...death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not aflower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 578
...breath; lam slain by a fair cruel maid. My shrowd of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ; Jify part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower,...strewn ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where mi/ bones shall be thrown . A thousand thousand nigla to save, Lay me, Of where Sad true... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 344
...pr'ythee, sing. [Music. SONG. Clo. Come amay, come away, death, And in sad cyprus let me be laid ; O, prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share...not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A t/iousand... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 296
...away, breath, ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. 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 sweet, .; On my black coffin let there be strown:: Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown, A thousand... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1809 - عدد الصفحات: 282
...away, fly away, breath, I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My »hroud of white stuck all with yew, O prepare it, My part of death no one so true did share...not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown : Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown. A thousand... | |
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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, 0, prepare it; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin... 
