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" 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... "
Elements of Criticism.. - الصفحة 144
بواسطة Lord Henry Home Kames - 1772
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, المجلد 7

William Shakespeare - 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 502
...thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep! — 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 ? Why rather, sleep, Hest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...

The Poetical Preceptor; Or, A Collection of Select Pieces of Poetry ...

1806 - عدد الصفحات: 408
...wavering multitude, Can play upon it. On SLEEP. (SHAKESPEARE.) -O GEN TIE 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 ? Why rather, Sleep, ly'st thou in smoaky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...

Elements of Criticism, المجلد 2

Lord Henry Home Kames - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 588
...king. Richard II. Act ill. Sc. 4. Not lefs fuccefsfully is life and action given even to fleep : Sing Henry. How many thoufands of my pooreft. fubjects...forgetfulnefs ? Why rather, Sleep, ly'ft thou in fmoky cribs, Upon uneafy pallets llretching thee, And hufiVd with buzzing night-ffies to thy flumber, Than...

The plays of William Shakspeare, with the corrections and illustr ..., المجلد 9

William Shakespeare - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 390
...thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — 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 ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...

The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson ..., المجلد 2

William Shakespeare - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 382
...thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep !—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 i Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...

King Henry IV.: The First[-second] Part ... in Five Acts

William Shakespeare - 1808 - عدد الصفحات: 400
...thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — 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 ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...

The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the ...

Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - عدد الصفحات: 416
...thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — 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 ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...

The Port Folio

1808 - عدد الصفحات: 436
...perhaps exclaimed, like another prince, in similar perplexity, 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 ? Why rather, Sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...

The Speaker; Or Miscellaneous Pieces: Selected from the Best English Writers ...

William Enfield - 1808 - عدد الصفحات: 434
...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 tye-lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfuhlcs.s ! Why rather. Sleep, lay'st thou in smoaky cribs,...

The Works of William Shakespeare, المجلد 4

William Shakespeare - 1810 - عدد الصفحات: 458
...thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — 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 ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...




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