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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 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

Weep weep weep weep weep

To weep there

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