 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 ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd...  The Works of William Shakespeare - Страница 70по William Shakespeare - 1901Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 398 страници
...[Exit Page. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep!—Sleep, gentle sleep, 6 Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That...wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 400 страници
...[Exeunt PAGES. K. Hen. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted...wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee,... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 страници
...[Exeunt PAGES, K. Hen. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted...wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee,... | |
 | 1808 - 436 страници
...tossing on the couch of Care, and perhaps exclaimed, like another prince, in similar perplexity, Sleep, gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted...wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, Sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 514 страници
...of them: Make good speed. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep!—Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted...wilt weigh my eye-lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee,... | |
 | Nicholas C. Pitta - 1812 - 294 страници
...we are probably doomed for years to mourn the loss of it ; and well may we exclaim with the poet— O, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted...wilt weigh my eye-lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness f The dense and impure smoke which arises from the different lights made use of by those... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 454 страници
...Make good speed. /He How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted...wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee,... | |
 | Abner Alden - 1814 - 222 страници
...HENRY IV'S SOLILOQUY OS SLEEP. HOW many thousands of my poorest subjects Ate at this hour asleep ! O gentle Sleep ! Nature's soft nurse ! how have I...wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulncss ? Why rather, Sleep, liesi thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee,... | |
 | New Church gen. confer - 1875 - 618 страници
...a sleepless king : " 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...wilt weigh my eyelids down And steep my senses in forgetfulness ! Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And... | |
 | Louis-Pierre Siret - 1815 - 198 страници
...Northumberland's rebellion (b). How many thousands of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! О sleep , О gentle sleep , Nature's soft nurse , how have I frighted...wilt weigh my eye-lids down , And steep my senses in forgetralness ! Why rather , sleep , ly'st thou in smoky cribs , • i - j и Upon uneasy pallets stretching... | |
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