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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... "
The British Controversialist and Literary Magazine - Page 235
1870
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Lyric Poetry of Glees, Madrigals, Catches, Rounds, Canons, and Duets: As ...

Songs, English - 1840 - 624 pages
...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...a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse where my bones shall be thrown. A thousand, thousand sighs to save, Lay me, Oh where Sad true lover never...
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The essays of Elia

Charles Lamb - 1840
...Fly away, fly away, breath, I am slain by a fair cruel maid My shroud of white stuck all with yew, О prepare It, My part of death no one so true did share...not a flower sweet On my black coffin let there be etrown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown. A thousand...
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Observations on Popular Antiquities: Chiefly Illustrating the ..., Volume 2

John Brand - Christian antiquities - 1841
...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 reminded...
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Twelfth night. Much ado about nothing. As you like it

William Shakespeare - 1841
...maid. 1 Cheerful. * Lace-makers. 3 It is plain, simple truth. 4 Ages past. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it : My part of death no one so true Did share it.1 Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a...
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The Works of William Shakespeare: As you like it ; Taming of the shrew ; All ...

William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842
...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 : My part of death no...a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown: A thousand thousand sigJis to save, Lay me, O ! where Sad true lover never...
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The Works of William Shakespeare: As you like it. The taming of the shrew ...

William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842
...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...a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones sliatt be thrown: A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0 ! where Sad true lover never...
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The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, with notes original and ..., Volume 1

William Shakespeare - 1842
...me be laid; Ply 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...flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; J\.ot a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand...
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The plays and poems of Shakespeare, according to the improved text ..., Volume 4

William Shakespeare - 1842
...maid. 1 Cheerful. a Lace-makers. ' It is plain, simple truth. * Ages past. My shroud of wh1te, sn1ck all with yew, O, prepare it : My part of death no one so true Did share it.1 Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a...
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The works of Shakspere, revised from the best authorities: with a ..., Volume 1

William Shakespeare - 1843
...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...a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover ne'er...
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The king's son, ed. [or rather, written] by mrs. Hofland

Barbara Hofland - 1843
...who, in all likelihood, had just bidden him an eternal farewell. CHAPTER VH. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it! My part of death no one so true Did share it. Twelfth Night. ABOUT ten days after the date of the preceding chapter of this history, as the brig...
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