 | William Shakespeare, Michael Henry Rankin - 1841 - 266 pagina’s
...iii. Scene 4. A". Henry. 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 forgetfnlness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 594 pagina’s
...whole of the text. 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...steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing night-flies... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 594 pagina’s
...whole of the text. 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...steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing night-flies... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 472 pagina’s
...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...steep my senses in forgetfulness ! Why, rather, Sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing night-flies... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 1008 pagina’s
...they come, bid them o'er-read these letters, And well consider of them : Make good speed. — [Elit opal. — I would liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing night-flies... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 470 pagina’s
...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...steep my senses in forgetfulness? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing night-flics... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 348 pagina’s
...goad 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...steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And ImsliM with buzzing night-flies... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 672 pagina’s
...speed. — [Exit Page. How many thousand of my poorest suhjects Are at this hour asleep! — O sleep, O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted...steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky crihs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hushed with huzzing night-flies... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 516 pagina’s
...Pa/e. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — O sleep, O gentle steep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That...steep my senses in forgetfulness? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing night-flies... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 pagina’s
...the most harmonious correspondence between sound and sense — ending in a beautiful " dying fall." Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That...steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hushed with buzzing night-flies... | |
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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... 
