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. The London Magazine - Pagina 3281821Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
| Charles Lamb - 1813 - 318 pagina’s
...this song. It is silly, yet I love it, for it tells of the innocence of love in the old times.' SONG. Come away, come away, Death, And in sad cypress let...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 sweet,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1814 - 532 pagina’s
...of love, Like the old age. Clo. Are you ready, sir ? v Duke. Ay; pr'ythee, sing. [Jtfwif. SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away,Jty away, breath; I am slain by a fair eruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yen-, 0,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1814 - 470 pagina’s
...innocence of love, Like the old age. Cin. Are you ready, sir ? Duke. Ay; pr'ythee, sing. [Music. SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away,Jty away, breath; I am slain by a fair crucl maid. My shrond of white, stuck all with yew, 0,... | |
| Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 pagina’s
...use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of k>v« Like the old age. Song. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let...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 [thrown... | |
| Charles Lamb - 1816 - 308 pagina’s
...this song. It is silly, yet I love it, for it tells of the innocence of love in the old times." SONG, Come away, come away, Death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; . ' Fly away, fly away, Breath, 1 am sLiin by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of while stuck all with yew, O prepare it,. Xly part of... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1817 - 392 pagina’s
...use to chauut it: it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age. SONG. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let...of death no 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1817 - 360 pagina’s
...Autolyen», in !T»t /Ttafcr'i Тли : " Lawn as white as <1riven enow, 11 Cyprus Meet an e'er was crt>w." My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare...it ; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Ло< о ßower, not a floner sweet, On my black coffin let there be itrown ; Not a friend, not a friend... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1818 - 342 pagina’s
...use to chant it : it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age. SONG. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let...of death no 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... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1818 - 328 pagina’s
...to chant it : it is silly sooth, And dalliei with the innocence of love, .'•ike the old age. SONG. Come 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, O prepare it , My part of... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1818 - 358 pagina’s
...of love, Like the old age. Clo. Are you ready, sir ? Duke. Ay; pr'ythee, sing. [Musiek. f 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 shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare... | |
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