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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. "
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...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...

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...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...

The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and ..., Τόμος 3

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....-«.} 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...

Poems Upon Several Occasions: English, Italian, and Latin

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...pafTage in TWELFTH NIGHT, perhaps mifunderilood, which alfo refle&s light on our text. A. ii. S. iv. Come away, come away, Death, And in SAD CYPRESS let me be laid. That is, in a fluoud, not in a coffin of cypreb-wood, And looks commercing with the fkics, Thy rapt...

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...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...

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...love, Like die old age. Clo. Are you ready, sir ? 340 Duke. Ay, pr'ythee, sing. (% . [Mustek. SONG. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, Jly away, breath ; . 1 am slain by a fair cruel maid. .-••• .My throud of while, stuck all with...

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George Ellis - 1790 - 346 σελίδες
...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...

Poems Upon Several Occasions: English, Italian, and Latin, with Translations ...

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...paflage in TWELFTH NIGHT, perhaps mifunderflood, which alfo reflects light on our text. A. ii. S. iv. Come away, come away, Death, And in SAD CYPRESS let me be laid. That is, in a fhroud, not in a coffin of cyprefs-wood. See alfb Drummond's Sonnets, Edinvjb. 1616....

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...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...

Specimens of the early English poets [ed. by G. Ellis.]. To which ..., Τόμος 2

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...sun-set merrily ; Merrily, merrily shall I live now Under the blossom that hangs on the bough. SONG. COME away, come away death, And in sad cypress let...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...




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