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.
Twelfth Night (1601) act 2, sc. 4, l. 51
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.
Twelfth Night (1601) act 2, sc. 4, l. 51