 | English poets - 1801 - 382 sayfa
...white, stuck all with 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 greet My poor corpse, \\ here my bones shall be thrown, A thousand thousand sighs to save; Lay me, O ! where True lover never... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 494 sayfa
...yea, 0, prepare it; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower swetf, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend,...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, sir; I take pleasure in singing,... | |
 | George Ellis - 1803 - 468 sayfa
...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 let there be strown ; Not...thrown: A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O ! where Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there ! SONG. [From the " Two Gentlemen of Verona."]... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 410 sayfa
...ivith 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 let there be strown ; Not...me, 0, where Sad true lover ne'er Jind my grave, To we?p there. Duke. There's for thy pains. Duke. I'll pay thy pleasure then. Clo. No pains, sir; I take... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 518 sayfa
...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 let there be strown ; Not...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, sir; I take pleasure in singing,... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1807 - 296 sayfa
...with yew, O prepare-if, My part of death no one so true did share it. : Not a flower, not a flower sweet, .; On my black coffin let there be strown::...thrown, A thousand thousand sighs to save, lay me O where Sad true lover never find my grave, to weep there. Viola did not fail to mark the words of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 344 sayfa
...be laid ; 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 let there be strown ; Not...My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A t/iousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, K-here Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there.... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1809 - 282 sayfa
...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 let there be strown : Not...thrown. A thousand thousand sighs to save, lay me O where Sad true lover never find my grave, to weep there. Viola did not fail to mark the words of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 440 sayfa
...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...thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there, Duke. There's for thy pains. do. No pains,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1811 - 520 sayfa
...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 let there be strown; Not...thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there. > Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No... | |
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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... 
