 | William Shakespeare - 1859 - عدد الصفحات: 720
...death, no one so true Did share it. 1B Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my Hack coffin let there lie strown: Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse,...thrown: A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 01 where Sad true lover never find my grave, ls To weep there. " Duke. There 's for thy pains. Clo.... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1859 - عدد الصفحات: 518
...My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet...bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to aave, I.ay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. Duhe. There 's for thy pains.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - عدد الصفحات: 792
...My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet...where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand siahs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true luver ne'er Jind my grave, To weep there ! (8) DUKE. There's... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 356
...it! My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet...Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. W. Shakespeare XLV FIDELE Thou thy worldly task hast done, Fear no more the heat o' the sun Nor the... | |
 | 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 790
...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...Sad true lover never find my grave To weep there." We leave this to speak for itself. The objections urged against the antiquity of tho Romantic Scottish... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - عدد الصفحات: 560
...Countenance. 1 Lace-makers. « Simple truth. J Times of Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet...thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, inhere Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No pains,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1863 - عدد الصفحات: 116
...My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet...Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there ! Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea. SINCE brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless... | |
 | Anne Thackeray Ritchie - 1863 - عدد الصفحات: 284
...awoke at last. CHAPTER VII. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there he sir own; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse where...thrown. A thousand, thousand sighs to save. Lay me, oh! where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. IT was on the evening of the Monday after... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Richard Grant White - 1863 - عدد الصفحات: 420
...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 flnd my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No pains,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1863 - عدد الصفحات: 482
...sweet, On my blaek eoffin let there be strown ; 60 Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor eorpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand...Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, 65 To weep there ! Duhe. There 's for thy pains. Clo. No pains, sir; I take pleasure in singing, sir.... | |
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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... 
