 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...  The Complete Works of William Shakespeare - Page 48by William Shakespeare - 1907Full view - About this book
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 pages
...Vqder the blossom that haufadu the bough. SONG. IN TWELFTH NIGHT. COME away, come away, death, And m sad cypress let me be laid) Fly away, fly away, breath,...My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a Bower, not a flower sweet On my black coffin let there be strown; Not a friend, not a friend greet... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 746 pages
...HICHT. OME away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laiffj ly away, fly away, breath, [ am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O prepare it ; ly part of death no one so true bid share it. Vot a flower, not a flower sweet On my black coffin... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 440 pages
...as white as driven snow, " Cyprus black as e'er was crow." My throttd of white, stuck all with yea, O, prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not ajlower, not ajlower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1811 - 520 pages
...trifles. ? — the old age.] The ages past, times of simplicity. SONG. CLO. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid; Fly away , fly...it. Not a flower, 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... | |
 | George Ellis - 1811 - 482 pages
...Under the blossom that hangs on the bough. SONG. [In " Twelfth Night."] COME away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly...share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where mybones shall be... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 454 pages
...sing. [Muric. i, SONG. Clo. Come away, rome away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly arcay, fly away, breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid....it. "Not a flower, not a flower sweet. On my black coffin let there bestrewn; Not a friend, not a friend greet Tkly poor corpse, vhcremy bones shall be... | |
 | George Ellis - 1811 - 472 pages
...bough> SONG. [In " Twelfth Night."] COME away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O prepare...share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poorcorpse, where mybones shall be... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 434 pages
...as white as driven snow, " Cyprus black as e'er was crow." My shroud of white, stuck all ixith yfa, O, prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not ajlawer sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse,... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1813 - 318 pages
...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,...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,... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 pages
...sooth, And dallies with the innocence of k>v« Like the old age. Song. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid : Fly away, fly...it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet [thrown : My poor corpse, where my bones... | |
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