/ http://www.slideshare.net/images/logo.gif / 際際滷Share feed for 際際滷shows by User: ricardosouzag https://cdn.slidesharecdn.com/profile-photo-ricardosouzag-48x48.jpg?cb=1523698799 "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, when my bones shall be thrown A thousand sighs to save Leave me, O where Sad true lover never find my grave To weep there" - William Shakespeare "The Twelfth Night" Act II, Scene 4.