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... Tales from Shakespeare - Стр. 256авторы: Charles Lamb, Mary Lamb - 1920 - Страниц: 368Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
| William Shakespeare - 1765 - Страниц: 582
...me be laid', Fly away, fly away, breath , / am /lain by a fair cruel maid. My Jbrowd of white, ftuck all with yew, O, prepare it. My part of death no one fo true Did Jbare it\ ' Free is, perhaps, vacant, untiigagfJ, eajj in mind. * Silly footh.'] It is... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1767 - Страниц: 404
...a*way,fy away, breath, 3* Fye away, fie away I amjlain by iifair cruel maid : my jhrowd of white, ftuck all *with ye*w, o, prepare it; my part of death no one fo true did jbare it. II. St. Not a ftower, not aftoiverfweet, on my black coffin let there be ftrown... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1773 - Страниц: 456
....-«.} Flyaway, flyaway, breath, .-.• I am flain by a fair cruel maid. . ,1 My fhrowd of white, ftnck all with yew, O, prepare it.- ; My part of death no one fo true . , v , . . . Did ihare it. , Not a flower, not a flower fweet, • : {.' . On my black coffin... | |
| William Shakespeare, Joseph Rann - 1787 - Страниц: 700
...be laid'. Fly away, fly away, breath -, I am flain by a fair cruel maid. My Jhrowd of white, fluck all with yew, O, prepare it ; My part of death no one Jo true Did Jhare it. Not a flower, not a flower fweet, On my black coffin let there be Jirown ; Not... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1788 - Страниц: 442
...breath ; . 1 am slain by a fair cruel maid. .-••• .My throud of while, stuck all with ytw, 0, prepare it; My part of death no one so true Did share it. ,. . . Not ajlotaer, not ajlower sweet, . 350 On my black coffin let there be strewn ; Not a friend, not a friend... | |
| George Ellis - 1790 - Страниц: 346
...let me be laid; Fly away, fly away breath, I am flain by a fair cruel maid. My fhroud of white, ftuck all with yew, O prepare it; My part of death no one fo true Did thare it. Not a flower, not a flower fweet, On my black coffin let there be ftro'wn ; Not... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1793 - Страниц: 582
...me be laid; 4 Fly away, fly away,* treat b; I am Jlain by a fair cruel maid. Myjhroud of white, fuck all with yew, O, prepare it ; My part of death no one Jo true Didjbare it." influenced by artificial manners, undirefied by falj'e refinement in their thiice... | |
| English poets - 1801 - Страниц: 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...yew, O prepare it; My part of death no one so true Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - Страниц: 494
...pr'ythee, sing. [Mustek. SONG. Clo. Come <may, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - Страниц: 518
...CLO. 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,...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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