 | 1851 - 592 pàgines
...— " How many thousands of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — Sleep, gentle sleep ! Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That...uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing night Шее to thy slumber, Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 632 pàgines
...[Exit Page. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Arc at this hour asleep!—Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee. That...the great, Under the canopies of costly state, And lull'd with sounds of sweetest melody? O thou dull god, why liest thou with the vile, In loathsome... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 pàgines
...my eye-lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness I "Why rather , Sleep , lay'st thou in smoaky cribs ? Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd...Great , Under the canopies, of costly state , And lull'd with sounds of sweetest melody ? O thou dull God, why lay'st thou with the vila In; loathsome... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 488 pàgines
...[Exit Page. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That...the great, Under the canopies of costly state, And lull'd with sounds of sweetest melody? O thou dull god, why liest thou with the vile, In loathsome... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 480 pàgines
...[Exit Page. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That...the great, Under the canopies of costly state, And lull'd with sounds of sweetest melody ? O thou dull god, why liest thou with the vile, In loathsome... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 502 pàgines
...no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, Hest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching...the great, Under the canopies of costly state, And lull'd with sounds of sweetest melody ? O thou dull god, why liest thou with the vile, In loathsome... | |
 | 1806 - 408 pàgines
...weigh my eye-lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, Sleep, ly'st thou in smoaky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd...the great, Under the canopies of costly state, And lull'd with sounds of sweetest melody ? O thou dull God ! Why ly'st thou with the vile Jn loathsome... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 390 pàgines
...Page. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — Sleep, gentle sleep,* Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That...Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzmg night-flies to thy slumber; Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 400 pàgines
...K. Hen. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That...the great, Under the canopies of costly state, And lull'd with sounds of sweetest melody ? Oh, thou dull god, why liest thou with the vile, In loathsome... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 pàgines
...K. Hen. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That...the great, Under the canopies of costly state, And lull'd with sounds of sweetest melody i Oh, thou dull god, why liest thou with the vile, In loathsome... | |
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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... 
