 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 136 pągines
...garments, heavy with their drink, Pulled the poor wretch from her melodious lay To muddy death. O sleep, O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted...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... | |
 | Harry Berger, Peter Erickson - 1997 - 532 pągines
...of its concluding line: 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...smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee And hushed with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber, Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1998 - 308 pągines
...Page How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! O sleep, O gentle sleep, s Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That...smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, i O And hushed with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber Than in the perfumed chambers of the great,... | |
 | Lisa Russ Spaar - 1999 - 212 pągines
...How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep! O sleep, O gentle sleep, Natures soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no...smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hushed with buzzing night-flies to thy OO / slumber, Than in the perfumed chambers of the great, JO... | |
 | Orson Welles - 2001 - 342 pągines
...speed. (Exit Attendant.) 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...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... | |
 | Thomas Leech - 2001 - 328 pągines
...your mind. It happens. How many thousands of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep! O sleep, O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted...eyelids down And steep my senses in forgetfulness? . . . Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown. King Henry, Henry IV, Part 2. 3, 1 Even kings and CEOs... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1989 - 1286 pągines
...speed. [Exit PAGE. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep! — О sleep, О 2 f4 husht with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber, Than in the perfumed chambers of the great, Under the... | |
 | John O. Whitney, Tina Packer - 2002 - 320 pągines
...getting a good night's sleep: 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...forgetfulness? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs . . . Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly state . . . O thou dull... | |
 | Allardyce Nicoll - 2002 - 208 pągines
...opening of the third act of Henry IV Part II is like listening to an overture to Macbeth: O sleep, O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted...eye-lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness?. . . Then you perceive the body of our kingdom, How foul it is; what rank diseases grow, And with what... | |
 | G. Wilson Knight - 2002 - 192 pągines
...through sleeplessness: How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep! 0 sleep! 0 gentle sleep! Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted...eyelids down And steep my senses in forgetfulness? The voice breaks; he is almost in tears. He next reasons, with a firmer voice: Why rather, sleep, liest... | |
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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... 
