| 1806 - 360 páginas
...thoufands of my pooreft fubjects Are at this hour afleep !—O fleep, O 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, ly'ft thou in fmoky cribs, Upon uneafy pallets... | |
| Solomon Hodgson - 1806 - 362 páginas
...thoufands of my pooreft fubje&s Are at this hour afleep ! — O fleep, O 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 forgetf ulnefs ? Why rather, fleep, ly'ft thou in fmoky cribs, Upon uneafy pallets... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1807 - 382 páginas
...they come, bid them o'er-read these letters, And well consider of them: Make good speed. [Exit Page. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this...eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness i Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 578 páginas
...speed.— [Exit Page. 60 How many thousand of mv poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep! — 0 sleep, O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh mv eye-lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfuiness ? i Meaning, thou inexhaustible magazine of... | |
| William Enfield - 1808 - 434 páginas
...XVI. HENRY IV's SOLILOQUY ON SLEEP. many thousands of my poorest subjects .Are at this hour asleep ! 0 gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my tye-lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfuhlcs.s ! Why rather. Sleep, lay'st thou in smoaky cribs,... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 398 páginas
...to us. 2 Page. We shall, my liege. [Exeunt PAGES. K. Hen. How many thousand of my poorest subjects That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why lather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing... | |
| 1808 - 844 páginas
...prince, in similar perplexity, Sleep, gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how havx 1 frighted tliec, i'hat thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgelfulness ! Wliy rather, .Sleep, tiest ihou in s.nuky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee,... | |
| George Walker - 1809 - 378 páginas
...monarch, Henry IV. O Sleep, O gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thce, That thoti no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Then, after some lines of the sublimest conception, in which, with the most splendid imagery, is... | |
| Lachlan Maclean - 1810 - 570 páginas
...following lines from. the same inimitable bard, " O gentle sleep, " Natures soft nurse, how have I Irighted thee, " That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids down, " And steep my senses in forgetfulness? — " Wilt thou, upon the high and giddy mast " Seal up the ship-boys eyes, and rock his brains " In... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 534 páginas
...o'er-read these letters, And well consider of them : Make good speed. ' [Exit Page. How many thousands of my 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, Apd steep my senses in forgetfulness... | |
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