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21a20Come away, come away, death,22a22br
21a20And in sad cypress let me be laid;22a22br
21a20Fly away, fly away breath;22a22br
21a20I am slain by a fair cruel maid.22a22br
21a20My shroud of white, stuck all with yew,22a22br
21a20O, prepare it!22a22br
21a20My part of death, no one so true22a22br
21a20Did share it.22a22br
21a20Not a flower, not a flower sweet22a22br
21a20On my black coffin let there be strown;22a22br
21a20Not a friend, not a friend greet22a22br
21a20My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown:22a22br
21a20A thousand thousand sighs to save,22a22br
21a20Lay me, O, where22a22br
21a20Sad true lover never find my grave,22a22br
21a20To weep there!22a22br
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21i20Twelfth Night.22i22br
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I hope your dead bestfriend was a dog, not a human.
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