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" How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep! 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? "
Cambrian and Caledonian Quarterly Magazine and Celtic Repertory - Sivu 114
1833
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Lessons in Elocution: Or, A Selection of Pieces, in Prose and Verse, for the ...

William Scott - 1829 - 420 sivua
...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 down, And steep my senses...in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoaky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing night flies to thy slumber....

The London encyclopaedia, or, Universal dictionary of science ..., Osa 2,Nide 16

Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 512 sivua
...liest thou in smoky cribs, I pou uneasy fmllet* stretching thee, Aud huslit with buzzing night-Hies to thy slumber; Than in the perfumed chambers of the great, Under the canopies of easily- state, And lulled with sounds of sweetest melody ? Shitksptarr. His secretary was laid in a...

A London Encyclopaedia, Or Universal Dictionary of Science, Art ..., Nide 17

Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 816 sivua
...perfumer is a dealer jn perfumes. Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, And husht with bu-mng night-flies to thy slumber. Than in the perfumed chambers of the great, t.'nder the canopies of costly state, And lulled with sounds of sweetest melody ? Shaktpeare. Pomanders...

A London Encyclopaedia, Or Universal Dictionary of Science, Art ..., Nide 9

Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 822 sivua
...must more be heard. U. О gentle sleep '. Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That I linu no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgelfvlneu ! U. I have read in ancient author« invitations to lij aside care and anxiety, and give...

The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, Nide 5

William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 540 sivua
...hour asleep ! — 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...with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber ; Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly state, And lull'd with sounds of sweetest...

Analysis of the Principles of Rhetorical Delivery: As Applied to Reading and ...

Ebenezer Porter - 1830 - 420 sivua
...down, And steep my serlses in for'getfulness f • • 5 Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky crib's, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber : Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly state, 10 And lull'd with sounds of sweetest...

Elements of Criticism

Lord Henry Home Kames - 1830 - 492 sivua
...subjects Are at this hour asleep ? O gentle SUtp, Nature's soft nurse, how have 1 frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness 1 Why rather, Sleep, ly'st thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee. And hush'd with...

Illustrations of Shakspeare; comprised in 230 vignette engravings by [J ...

John Thurston - 1830 - 176 sivua
...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 ? Act III. Scene I. Dol. I'll tell thee what, thou damned tripe-visaged rascal; an the child I now...

Southern Review, Nide 6

1830 - 584 sivua
...Sleep. " Oh Sleep — oh 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 forgetfuluess ! Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs Upon uneasy paflets stretching thee, And...

An Abridgment of Elements of Criticism

Lord Henry Home Kames - 1831 - 328 sivua
...at this hour asleep ! Sleep, gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how hare I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness : Why rather, Sleep, ly'st thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing night-flies...




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