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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. "
Specimens of the Early English Poets: To which is Prefixed an Historical ... - Page 349
by George Ellis - 1803 - 458 pages
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The complete works of William Shakspeare, with notes by the most ..., Volume 1

William Shakespeare - 1838
...slaintty ttjiiir cruel maid. My ihroud of while, stuck all with yew, 0, prepare it ; My part of dent h tudying at Klieims ; us cunning in Greek, Latin, and...in music and mathematics: his name in Cambio; pray, (thrown; / poor corpse, where mu bones s/tali be A thousand thousand siijhs to save, Lay me, O,...
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Complete Works: With Dr. Johnson's Preface, a Glossary, and an Account of ...

William Shakespeare - 1838 - 926 pages
...me to trut Did share it. Not a faicer, not a flower street, On my black coffin let there be strvwn ; 1 shalt be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover never Jind my...
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The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott: First Series, Containing Minstrelsy ...

Sir Walter Scott - 1838 - 532 pages
...flower sweet, On my black coflln lei there be strnvrn ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor co^e. where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand, thousand sighs to save, Ldy me, 0, where Sad 1 1 in lover never Uud my grave, To weep there." On comparing this love elegy,...
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: Life. New facts regarding the life ...

William Shakespeare - 1839
...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 aflmver sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse,...
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The essays of Elia, Volumes 1-2

Charles Lamb - 1840
...Fly away, fly away, breath, I am slain by a fair cruel maid My shroud of white stuck all with yew, prepare It, My part of death no one so true did share...not a flower sweet On my black coffin let there be etrown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown. A thousand...
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Twelfth night. Much ado about nothing. As you like it

William Shakespeare - 1841
...am slain by a fair cruel maid. 1 Cheerful. * Lace-makers. 3 It is plain, simple truth. 4 Ages past. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it : My part of death no one so true Did share it.1 Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a...
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Observations on Popular Antiquities: Chiefly Illustrating the ..., Volume 2

John Brand - 1841
...let me he laid ; NOTES TO FOLLOWING THE CORPSE TO THE GRAVE. My shroud of white, stuck all with gew, O, prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweel, On my hlack coffin let there he strown ;" &c. &c. And here the reader must he again reminded...
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The Works of William Shakespeare: As you like it ; Taming of the shrew ; All ...

William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842
...death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath9; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O ! prepare...where my bones shall be thrown: A thousand thousand sigJis to save, Lay me, O ! where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's...
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The Works of William Shakespeare: As you like it. The taming of the shrew ...

William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842
...away, fly away, breath9; 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...not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones sliatt be thrown: A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0 ! where Sad true lover never find my...
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The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, with notes original and ..., Volume 1

William Shakespeare - 1842
...death, And in sad cypress* let me be laid; Ply away, fly away, breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare...flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; J\.ot a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand...
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