 | Thomas Budd Shaw, sir William Smith - 1864 - 554 էջ
...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 a flower sweet, On my black coffin...Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. Twelfth Night. Act II. Sc. i. 89. ARIEL'S SONG. Where the bee sucks, there suck I ; In a cowslip's... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1864 - 692 էջ
...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, on my black coffin...sad true lover never find my grave, to weep there. into Greek Tragic Anapastic Verse 465 11/4 INGRATITUDE BLOW, blow thou winter wind, thou art not so... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 1056 էջ
...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 a flower, sweet, On my black coffin...thrown: A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There 's for thy pains. Clo. No pains,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 600 էջ
...stuck alt with yew, Oh ! prepare it ; My port of death no one so true "Did share it. Not afloti-er, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be...thrown. A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, oh ! where Sad true-lover never find my grave, To weep there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No... | |
 | Sidney Beisly - 1864 - 200 էջ
...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,...Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. Cypress (Cupressus sempervirens) — evergreen cypress. According to Dr. W.Turner this tree was cultivated... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 1100 էջ
...flower sweet, 60 On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My p«or c- There's for thy pains. No pains, sir; I take pleasure in singing, I'io. Ay, but I know — Duke.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 750 էջ
...flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand...Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there l Duke. There 's for thy pains. Clo. No pains, Sir ; I take pleasure in singing, Sir. Duke. I 'll pay... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 752 էջ
...so true Did share it.7* Nut a flower, not л flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be btrown ; see it. Her husband goes Ѻ Ľ 肀 G k + ޤ х ǁ oh, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there ! Duke. There's for thy pains. C/o. No... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 362 էջ
...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 find my grave, To weep there! SONG. IN ' CYMBELINE.' Fear no more the... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1866 - 418 էջ
...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, On my black coffin...Sad true lover never find my grave, to weep there. Viola did not fail to mark the words of the old song, which in such true simplicity described the pangs... | |
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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... 
