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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 Hive of Ancient and Modern Literature:: A Collection of Essays ... - الصفحة 306
1806 - عدد الصفحات: 340
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The Plays of William Shakespeare, المجلد 4

William Shakespeare - 1803 - عدد الصفحات: 632
...thousand of my poorest subjects Arc 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...

King Henry the Fourth: A Historical Play, الأجزاء 1-2

William Shakespeare - 1803 - عدد الصفحات: 154
...poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have 1 frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forget fulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...

The Speaker Or Miscellaneous Pieces Selected from the Best English Writers ...

William Enfield - 1804 - عدد الصفحات: 418
...many thousands of my poorest subject* 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 I "Why rather , Sleep , lay'st thou in smoaky cribs ? Upon uneasy...

A COMPENDIOUS VIEW OF UNIVERSAL HISTORY, FROM THE YEAR 1755 TO THE TREATY OF ...

CHARLES MAYO, L.L.B. - 1804 - عدد الصفحات: 582
...many thousand 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 dpwn, and steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, Sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, upon uneasy...

Solitude:, المجلد 1

Johann Georg Zimmermann - 1804 - عدد الصفحات: 406
...my poorefl fubjefts " Arc at this hour afleep ! — O, Sleep, O, gentle Sleep! " Nature's foftnurfe, how have I frighted thee, " That thou no more wilt weigh my eylids down, " And ftccp my fenfes in forgetfulnt fs ? " Why rather, Sleep, ly'ftthouon fmoaky cribs,...

The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the ..., المجلد 5

William Shakespeare - 1805 - عدد الصفحات: 480
...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 eye-lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...

The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text of the ..., المجلد 5

William Shakespeare - 1805 - عدد الصفحات: 488
...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 eye-lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...

The Speaker, Or, Miscellaneous Pieces: Selected from the Best English ...

William Enfield - 1805 - عدد الصفحات: 456
...SOLILOQUY ON SLEEP. xiow many thoufands of my pooreft fubjecls Are at this hour adeep! O gentle Sleep, Nature's foft nurfe, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wile weigh my eye-lids down, And fteepmy fenfes in forgetfulnefs ? Why rather, Sleep, lay'ft thou in...

The Hive of Ancient and Modern Literature: A Collection of Essays ...

Solomon Hodgson - 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 362
...a famous victory. Ccf Henry the kth's Invocation to Sleep. HOW many thoufands of my pooreft fubje&s Are at this hour afleep ! — O fleep, O gentle fleep,...wilt weigh my eyelids down, And fteep my fenfes in forgetf ulnefs ? Why rather, fleep, ly'ft thou in fmoky cribs, Upon uneafy pallets ftretching thee,...

The Poetical Preceptor; Or, A Collection of Select Pieces of Poetry ...

1806 - عدد الصفحات: 408
...wavering multitude, Can play upon it. On SLEEP. (SHAKESPEARE.) -O GEN TIE 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 smoaky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...




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