| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 602 páginas
...they come, bid them o'er-read these letters, And well consider of them : Make good speed. [Exit Page. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — Sleep, gentle sleep, f Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids down, And... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 560 páginas
...they come, bid them o'er-read these letters, And well consider of them : Make good speed. [Exit Page. 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1827 - 844 páginas
...they come, bid them o'er-read these letters, And well consider of them : Make good speed.. [Exit Page. s people this little world ; In humoura, the women, of them,— she is in hell already That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids down, And steep... | |
| James Ewell - 1827 - 868 páginas
...the soliloquy of King Henry. How many thousands of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep! Oh! 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 forgetfuluess? Why, rather, sleep, ly'st thou on... | |
| Ebenezer Porter - 1828 - 452 páginas
...whatever. One dead uniform silence reigned over the whole region." Burke. 72. Apostrophe to sleep. Sleep, 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 ? 5 Why rather, sleep, liest thou... | |
| Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 264 páginas
...Soliloquy on Sleep. SHAKSPEARE. How 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 eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness? Why rather, Sleep, liest thou in... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1828 - 346 páginas
...speed. [Exit Page. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Areatthisnourasleep! — O sleep, O gtntle 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, aleep, liest thou in... | |
| England - 1829 - 282 páginas
...which accompanied them, and to change places with the lowest of his subjects. " How many thousands of my poorest subjects Are, at this hour, asleep!...nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness? Why rather, Sleep, liest thou in... | |
| Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 432 páginas
...forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of Hie must more be heard. Id, 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 forgetfutneu ! Id. I have read in ancient authors... | |
| Shakespeare club Sheffield - 1829 - 190 páginas
...treason wait on him." Witness, again, the sublime apostrophe of Henry the Fourth to sleep : — " O gentle sleep ! Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh mine eyelids down And steep my senses in forgetfulness ! Why rather, sleep, liest thou in... | |
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