 | William Shakespeare - 1789 - 718 páginas
...thoufand of my pooreft fubjects Are at this hour aflcep !—O fleep, O gentle fleep, Nature's foft nurfe, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids down, And fteep my fenfes in forgetfulnefs ? Why rather, fleep, ly'ft thou in fmoky cribs, Upon uneafy pallets... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 756 páginas
...thoufand of my pooreft fubjefts Are at this hour afleep !^-Sleep, gentle fleep,* Nature's foft nurfe, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And fteep my fenfes in forgetfulnefs ? Why rather, fleep, lieft thou in fmoky cribs, tJpon uneafy pallets... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 684 páginas
...thoufand of my pooreft fubjects Are at this hour afleep !— Sleep, gentle fleep,' Nature's foft nurfe, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And fteep my fenfes in forgetfulnefs ? Why rather, fleep, Heft thou in fmoky cribs, Upon uneafy pallets... | |
 | Mr. Addison - 1794 - 326 páginas
...Rothes afked liberty to begin his health in a bumper. ON SLEEP. O Gentle Sleep, Nature's foft nurfe, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids down, And fteep my fenfes in forgetfulnefs ? Why rather, Sleep, ly'ft thou in fmoaky cribs Upon uneafy pallets... | |
 | 1795 - 432 páginas
...SjIAK.tSn.AK. Henry V. act. ro. How many thousands of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted...steep my senses in forgetfulness ! Why rather, Sleep, lays't thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing night flies... | |
 | 1796 - 446 páginas
...thoufand of my poorefl fubjefis are at this boor afleep ! — O ' gentle flttp, nature's hit nurle, how have I frighted thee, that thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids down, and flee p my fenfes in forgctfulncfs ? Why, rather, deep, ly'ft thou in finoaky cribs, upon uneafy pallets... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 592 páginas
...thoufand of my pooreft fubjects Are at this hour afleep ! — Sleep, gentle fleep, Nature's foft nurfe, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And fteep my fenfes in forgetfulnefs ? Why rather, fleep, lieft thou in fmoky cribs, Upon uneafy pallets... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 694 páginas
...thoufand of my pooreft fubjecls Are at this hour afleep ! — Sleep, gentle fleep, Nature's foft nurfe, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And fteep my fenfes in forgetfulnefs ? Why rather, fleep, Heft thou in fmoky cribs, Upon uneafy pallets... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 452 páginas
...of my pooreft fubjetfs Are at this hour afleep ! — O fleep, O gentle fleep.' Nature's foft mirfe, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids do\vn: And fteep my fenfes in forgetfulnefs ? Why rather, fleep, ly'ft thou in fmoky cribs, tlpon uneafy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 372 páginas
...thouftnd of my poorefl fubjefts Are at this hour afieep ! — Sleep, gentle deep, Nature's foft nurfe, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids dowu, And fteep my fenfes in forgetfulnefs ? Why rather, fleep, lieft thou in fmoky cribs , Upon uneafy... | |
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O sleep, 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... 
