 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.  The London Magazine - 328 ページ1821全文表示 - この書籍について
 | 1838 - 654 ページ
...for coffins, because of its incorruptihility, and the tree is planted over the graves of the dead. ' Come away, come away, Death, And in sad cypress let me be laid.' — Twelfth Night, act ii. sc. iv. , Cypress black as e'er was crow.' — Winter's Tale, act iv. sc.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 608 ページ
...of love, Like the old age.3 Clo. Are you ready, sir ? Duke. Ay ; pr'ythee, sing. [Music. SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let...cruel maid. My 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 aflmver sweet, On my... | |
 | 1840 - 652 ページ
...away ! Worth by Montgomery. (Hawes.) GLEE,/or 4 Voices.— S. WEBBE, Jun. (Alto, 2 Tenors, and Bass.) COME away, come away, death! And in sad cypress let...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 a friend, not a friend greet My poor... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1840 - 304 ページ
...it tells of the innocence of love in the old times." SONG. Come away, come away, Death, And in gad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath,...cruel maid My shroud of white stuck all with yew, О prepare It, My part of death no one so true did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet On my... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1841 - 362 ページ
...ready, sir ? Duke. Ay; pr'ythee, sing. [music. Clown. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress 5 let me be laid. Fly away, fly away, breath : I am slain by a fair cruel maid. 1 Cheerful. * Lace-makers. 3 It is plain, simple truth. 4 Ages past. My shroud of white, stuck all... | |
 | John Brand - 1841 - 356 ページ
...let me he laid ; NOTES TO FOLLOWING THE CORPSE TO THE GRAVE. My shroud of white, stuck all with gew, O, prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweel, On my hlack coffin let there he strown ;" &c. &c. And here the reader must he again... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 558 ページ
...love, Like the old age8. Clo. Are you ready, sir ? Duke. Ay; pr'ythee, sing. [Music. THE SONG. Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath9; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O ! prepare it :... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 400 ページ
...ready, sir ? Duke. Ay ; pr'ythee, sing. [music. Clown. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress s let me be laid. Fly away, fly away, breath : I am slain by a fair cruel maid. 1 Cheerful. a Lace-makers. ' It is plain, simple truth. * Ages past. My shroud of wh1te, sn1ck all... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 560 ページ
...Clo. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath9; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1994 - 692 ページ
...age the good old days FESTE Are you ready, sir? ORSINO Ay, prithee sing. Music 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 shroud of white, stuck all with yew,... | |
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