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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 First Canto of Ricciardetto - Sivu 169
tekijä(t) Niccolò Forteguerri - 1822 - 232 sivua
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King Henry IV.: The First[-second] Part ... in Five Acts

William Shakespeare - 1808 - 400 sivua
...liege. [Exeunt PAGES. K. Hen. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have...wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee,...

The Port Folio

1808 - 436 sivua
...and tossing on the couch of Care, and perhaps exclaimed, like another prince, in similar perplexity, Sleep, gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have...wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, Sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee,...

The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the ...

Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 sivua
...liege. [Exeunt PAGES, K. Hen. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have...wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee,...

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

William Enfield - 1808 - 434 sivua
...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,...

The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the ...

Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 398 sivua
...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,...

The Port Folio, Niteet 5–6

1808 - 844 sivua
...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,...

Essays on Various Subjects: To which is Prefixed a Life of the Author, Nide 2

George Walker - 1809 - 378 sivua
...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...

The Works of William Shakespeare, Nide 4

William Shakespeare - 1810 - 458 sivua
...consider of them : Make good speed. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have...wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee,...

An Enquiry Into the Nature, Causes, and Cure of Hydrothorax: Illustrated by ...

Lachlan Maclean - 1810 - 570 sivua
...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...

King Henry IV., part II. King Henry V. King Henry VI., part I. King Henry VI ...

William Shakespeare - 1811 - 514 sivua
...of them: Make good speed. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep!—Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted...wilt weigh my eye-lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee,...




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