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by William Shakespeare (1564 - 1616)

Translation © by Jan Jonk

Dirge

(Sung text for setting by V. Fine)

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Language: English

Our translations: DUT GER ITA NOR

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.

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Note: the text above is taken from stanza 1 of the original text.

Composition:

Vivian Fine

Four Elizabethan Songs

Text Authorship:

by William Shakespeare (1564 - 1616), no title, appears in Twelfth Night: or, What You Will, Act II, scene 4

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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):

DUT Dutch (Nederlands) (Jan Jonk) , "Kom toch gauw, kom toch gauw, dood", copyright © 2012, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
FIN Finnish (Suomi) (Paavo Cajander)
GER German (Deutsch) [singable] (David Paley) , "Komm herbei, komm herbei, Tod", copyright © 2012, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
ITA Italian (Italiano) (Paolo Montanari) , "Vieni, o morte", copyright © 2010, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
NOR Norwegian (Bokmål) (Marianne Beate Kielland) , "Kom hit, kom nå hit, død", copyright © 2009, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
POL Polish (Polski) (Józef Komierowski) , no title

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This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 16
Word count: 107

Kom toch gauw, kom toch gauw, dood

(Sung text translation for setting by V. Fine)

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Language: Dutch (Nederlands) after the English

Kom toch gauw, kom toch gauw, dood; 
 laat het droeve cipreshout mij dragen
 vlucht toch weg, vlucht, ademstoot
 schoon en gruwelijk heeft zij mij geslagen.
      Mijn lijkwade worde met taxisblad
	doorwonden,
      met dood was geen in hechter hart  
	verbonden.

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Note: the text above is taken from stanza 1 of the original text.

Text Authorship:

Translation from English to Dutch (Nederlands) copyright © 2012 by Jan Jonk, (re)printed on this website with kind permission. To reprint and distribute this author's work for concert programs, CD booklets, etc., you must ask the copyright-holder(s) directly for permission. If you receive no response, you must consider it a refusal.
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a text in English by William Shakespeare (1564 - 1616), no title, appears in Twelfth Night: or, What You Will, Act II, scene 4
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Line count: 16
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