 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 Dramatic and Poetical Works of William Shakespeare - Page 237by William Shakespeare - 1879 - 896 pagesFull view - About this book
 | William Shakespeare - 1887 - 200 pages
...of simplicity. / 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?...thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true-love never find my grave, To weep there ! Duke. There's for thy pains. Clo. No pains, sir ; I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1889 - 808 pages
...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....Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there.' Duke. There 's for thy pains. Clo. No pains, sir ; I take pleasure in singing, sir. Duke. I ' ll pay... | |
 | 1889 - 552 pages
...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....Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there ! W. SHAKSPEARE 1 This authorship is disputed. 2 Commonly explained as cypres, crape ; but we find... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1889 - 628 pages
...away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it 1 My part of death, no one so true Did share it Not...Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there ! ARIEL'S SONO. [From The Tempest.] Where the bee sucks, there suck I : In a cowslip's bell I lie :... | |
 | Arthur Henry Bullen - 1889 - 286 pages
...no one so true Did share it. 1 " Sweet-and-twenty "—twenty times sweet. (A term of endearment. ) Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin...Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there ! ' WHEN THAT I WAS AND A LITTLE TINV BOY. WHEN that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the... | |
 | William James Linton, Richard Henry Stoddard - 1890 - 416 pages
...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....Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there ! ORPHEUS. Orpheus with his lute made trees, And the mountain tops that freeze, Bow themselves when... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1890 - 582 pages
...fair cruel maid. Act i., sc. 1.] fa Act iv, so. 8.J My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it; My part of death no one so true Did share it....thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O ! where Sad true-love never find my grave, To weep there." * Who, after this, will say that Shakespear's genius... | |
 | Calendar - 1893 - 414 pages
...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....Sad true lover never find my grave To weep there. From Twelfth Night. TO-MORROW, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to... | |
 | 1894 - 568 pages
...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....Sad, true lover never find my grave To weep there." The song is .... "old and plain; The spinsters and the knitters in the sun Do use to chant it; " but... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1894 - 392 pages
...away, breath ; T 1 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....Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there. FROM MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING. SIGH no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever : One foot... | |
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