 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 400 páginas
...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... | |
 | William Enfield - 1808 - 434 páginas
...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 458 páginas
...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 514 páginas
...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 454 páginas
...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... | |
 | Nicholas C. Pitta - 1812 - 294 páginas
...mourn the loss of it ; and well may we exclaim with the poet— 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 f The dense and impure smoke which arises from the different lights... | |
 | Abner Alden - 1814 - 222 páginas
...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... | |
 | New Church gen. confer - 1875 - 618 páginas
...thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! 0 sleep, 0 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... | |
 | William Scott - 1814 - 424 páginas
...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,... | |
 | Louis-Pierre Siret - 1815 - 198 páginas
...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... | |
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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... 
