 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 Works of William Shakespeare - Página 28por William Shakespeare - 1857Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | William Shakespeare - 1993 - 220 páginas
...plays FESTE (sings) Come away, come away, death, so And in sad cypress let me be laid. Fie away, fie away, breath! I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My...true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet On my bkck coffin let there be strewn. Not a friend, not a friend greet 00 My poor corpse, where my... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1994 - 692 páginas
...plays FESTE (sings) io Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid. Fie away, fie away, breath! I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My...true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet On my black coffin let there be strewn. 60 Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my... | |
 | , Carol Kimball, Patrick Choukroun - 2001 - 328 páginas
...Come away, come away1 William Shakespeare: Twelfth Night( 160 1-1602) Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid; Fly away, fly away,...true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be thrown;2 Not a friend, not a friend greet, My poor corpse, when my... | |
 | Wystan Hugh Auden - 2002 - 428 páginas
...upon a courtly love convention, the idea of the "fair cruel maid": Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid. Fly away, fly away,...true Did share it. 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, where my bones... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2002 - 244 páginas
...than the bell rings and the widow weeps. Benedick — Much Ado V.ii Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid; Fly away, fly away,...true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there by strown; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones... | |
 | Stanley Wells - 2003 - 494 páginas
...love, / Like the old age': Come away, come away death, And in sad cypress let me be laid. Fie away, fie away breath, I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud...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 my bones... | |
 | Ross W. Duffin - 2004 - 536 páginas
...shroud of white, stuck Come away, come away death, and in sad cypress let me be laid. Fie away, fie away breath, I am slain by a fair cruel maid: My shroud...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 my... | |
 | Various - 2004 - 1060 páginas
...it, for it tells of the innocence of love in the old times.' SONG Come away, come away, Death, And in sad cypress let me be laid; Fly away, fly away,...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 my bones... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2005 - 900 páginas
...Are you ready, sir? DUKE Ay, prithee, sing. [music CLOWN [siHijs] Come away, come away death, 50 And in sad cypress let me be laid: Fly away, fly away...true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet On my black coffin let there be strown: Not a friend, not a friend greet 60 My poor corpse, where my... | |
 | Bidyut Chakrabarty - 2004 - 192 páginas
...the real depression underlying the light irony of O mistress mine. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid; Fly away, fly away,...it! My part of death no one so true Did share it. And so on. 'Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there!' As Feste pockets up... | |
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