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" O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness... "
The Art of English Poetry Containing: Rules for making verses. A collection ... - الصفحة 389
بواسطة Edward Bysshe - 1710 - عدد الصفحات: 554
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The Reader: Containing I. The Art of Delivery ... a Selection of Lessons in ...

Abner Alden - 1814 - عدد الصفحات: 222
...many thousands of my poorest subjects Ate at this hour asleep ! O gentle Sleep ! Nature's soft nurse ! how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulncss ? Why rather, Sleep, liesi thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...

Lessons in Elocution, Or, A Selection of Pieces in Prose and Verse: For the ...

William Scott - 1814 - عدد الصفحات: 424
...many thousands of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! O gentle sleep 1 Nature's soft nurse ! how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelid's dowri. And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs,...

Élémens de la langue anglaise: ou Méthode pratique pour apprendre facilement ...

Louis-Pierre Siret - 1815 - عدد الصفحات: 198
...of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! О sleep , О gentle sleep , Nature's soft nurse , how have I frighted thee , That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids down , And steep my senses in forgetralness ! Why rather , sleep , ly'st thou in smoky cribs , • i - j и Upon...

Elements of Criticism, المجلد 2

Lord Henry Home Kames - 1816 - عدد الصفحات: 452
...many thousands of ray poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! O gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, Sleep, ly'st thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...

Lessons in Elocution: Or, A Selection of Pieces in Prose and Verse, for the ...

William Scott - 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 416
...many thousands of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! O gentle sleep ! Nature's soft nurse ! how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoaky cribs, Upon uneasy paltets...

Elements of criticism [by H. Home].

Henry Home (lord Kames.), Lord Henry Home Kames - 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 532
...many thousands of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! O gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, Sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...

The Contemplative Philosopher: Or, Short Essays on the Various ..., المجلد 1

Richard Lobb - 1817 - عدد الصفحات: 430
...many thousands of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! O gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness? Why rather, Sleep, ly'st thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...

The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, المجلد 4

William Shakespeare - 1814 - عدد الصفحات: 478
...my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how hare I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness? Why ratner, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...

The Plays of Shakspeare, المجلد 1

William Shakespeare - 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 560
...thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...

Elements of Criticism, المجلد 2

Lord Henry Home Kames - 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 434
...many thousands of my poorest subject* Are at this huur asleep ! O gtntle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids dowo, And steep my senses in forgetfulness? Why rather, Sleep, ly'st thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy...




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