 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 916 pągines
...speed. [Exit Page. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — О sleep ! О twt p p ppBCp[v\v high canopies of costly state, And lull'd with sound of sweetest melody? O, thou dull god ! why liest... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 608 pągines
...: It seldom visits sorrow ; when it doth, It is a comforter. 1 — ii. 1. 180. Sleep, its absence. Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have...with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber ; Than in the perfumed chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly state, And lull'd with sounds of sweetest... | |
 | James Hamilton - 1853 - 400 pągines
...triumph of the day. As a king expresses it, who could sympathize with Solomon: — " How many thousands of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! —...smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hushed with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber, Than in the perfumed chambers of the great, Under the... | |
 | William Herbert - 1853 - 234 pągines
...with over-watching — I'll forth, and walk a while.— fCibberJ. KING HENRY IV. IN HIS LAST ILLNESS. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this...steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, Sleep, liestthouin smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing night-flies to... | |
 | 1853 - 458 pągines
...wide ; Hold hard the breath, and bend up every spirit To his full height ! XIIL— SLEEP. BHAK8PEAEK. SLEEP, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have...smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hushed with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber ; Than in the perfumed chambers of the great, Under... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 832 pągines
...— [Exit Page. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — О sleep, О / / hushed with huzzing night-flies to thy slumber, Than in the perfumed chambers of the great, Under the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 420 pągines
...feeder, art so full of him, That thou provok'st thyself to cast him up. ACT III. APOSTROPHE TO SLEEP. Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have...thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thec, And hush'd with buzzing night-flies to thy slumScr Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 508 pągines
...many thousands of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soil nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more...uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing ni(r ht-llies to thy slumber ; Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 560 pągines
...SHAKSPEARE. APOSTROPHE TO SLEEP. SLEEP, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thec, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And...smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hushed with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber ; Than in the perfumed chambers of the great, Under... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1853 - 770 pągines
...subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thce, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And...smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hushed with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber, Than in the perfumed chambers of the great, Under the... | |
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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. 
