| William Shakespeare - 1993 - Страниц: 220
...so 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, O, prepare...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 bones... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1994 - Страниц: 692
...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, O, prepare...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 bones shall be thrown. A thousand... | |
| Robin Headlam Wells - 1994 - Страниц: 312
...away, fie away, breath, I am slaine by a faire cruell maide: My shrowde of white, stuck all with Ew, O, prepare it. My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweete, On my blacke coffin, let there be strewne; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpes,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 2014 - Страниц: 260
...A nd in sad cypress let me be laid; Fly away, fly away, breath; 55 lam 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. 92 and so that she keeps a steady place in her husband's heart. Because, boy, no matter how we flatter... | |
| 1998 - Страниц: 52
...away, breath! I am slain2 by a fair cruel maid. My shroud3 of white, stuck all with yew4, 0, prepare it! Not a flower, not a flower sweet On my black coffin let there be strewn5. Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown. A thousand... | |
| Ray Leslee, Kenneth Welsh - 1998 - Страниц: 44
...PREPARE IT PIANIST. MY PART OF DEATH, NO ONE SO TRUE DID SHARE IT. MALE AND FEMALE SINGERS AND PIANIST. 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 SHALL BE THROWN. PIANIST. A... | |
| , Carol Kimball, Patrick Choukroun - 2001 - Страниц: 328
...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...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 bones shall be strown:3 A thousand,... | |
| Stanley Wells - 2003 - Страниц: 494
...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, O prepare...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 shall be thrown. A thousand... | |
| William Shakespeare - 2002 - Страниц: 244
...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...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 shall be thrown; A thousand... | |
| William Shakespeare - 2011 - Страниц: 276
...shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it! My part of death, no one so true Did share it. 65 Not a flower, not a flower sweet On my black coffin...shall be thrown. A thousand thousand sighs to save, 70 Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, ORSINO, *"giving money"^ There's for thy pains.... | |
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