 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1816 - 452 страници
...thousands of ray poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! O gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids...steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, Sleep, ly'st thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing night-flies... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 страници
...frighted the*, That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids And steep my senses in forgelfulness ! [down, Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, [slumber ; And hush'd with buzzing night-flies to thy Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under... | |
 | Henry Home (lord Kames.), Lord Henry Home Kames - 1817 - 532 страници
...thousands of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! O gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids...with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber, Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly state, And lull'd with sounds of sweetest... | |
 | William Scott - 1817 - 416 страници
...of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! O gentle sleep ! Nature's soft nurse ! how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids...in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoaky cribs, Upon uneasy paltets stretching thee, And httsh'd with booing night flies to thy slumber,... | |
 | Richard Lobb - 1817 - 430 страници
...thousands of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! O gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids...steep my senses in forgetfulness? Why rather, Sleep, ly'st thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hushed with buzzing night-flies... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1814 - 478 страници
...poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how hare I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness? Why ratner, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hushM with buzzing... | |
 | Ebenezer Rhodes - 1899 - 318 страници
...down, for we needed not such a luxury to make sleep sweet and refreshing. " Why rather sleep, ly'st thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with busy nightflies to thy slumber; Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 560 страници
...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...with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber ; Than in the periftim'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly state, And lull'd with sounds of sweetest... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1819 - 434 страници
...no more wilt weigh my eye-lids dowo, And steep my senses in forgetfulness? Why rather, Sleep, ly'st thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee. And hush'd with bnzzing night-flies to thy slumber, Than in the perfnm'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies... | |
 | John Moore, Robert Anderson - 1820 - 470 страници
...! O gentle Sleep ! Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee. That thou no more wilt weigh ray eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with busy night.flies to thy slumber ; Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies of... | |
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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 And steep my senses in forgetfulness... 
