come away death

Mar 02, 2004 15:08

oh my gosh
oh my GOSH
OH MY GOSH!!
hehe heh heh!
my mom just told me, our friends in san diego, they said we could come stay with them this friday night. karen; she said that, were staying in one of the guest houses below. this one; it has a theater, with 350 movies, popcorn, consession stand, and her personal assistant andrea...etc. wow. hmmm. and my mom and karen will go out friday night, and ill ummm..go to the theatre! wow.
pero...

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 sweet
On my black coffin let there be strown;
Not 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 never find my grave,
To weep there.

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