 | William Enfield - 1823 - 412 pagini
...HENRY IV'S SOLILOQUY ON SLEEP. How many thousands of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! O gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted...eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, Sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs,. Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 422 pagini
...consider of them : Make good speed. [Exit Page. How many thousands of my poorest subjects Are at thk hour asleep ! — Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft...eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 882 pagini
...them : make good speed. — [Exit Page. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this h»ur owder ! they'll fill a pit, as well as better : tush..., mortal men, mortal men ! //,,,,'. Ay, but, sir forgRtfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thce,... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 pagini
...is a comforter. Weariness How many thousands of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted...eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, Sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 pagini
...beastly feeder, art so full of him, That thou provok'st thyself to cast him up. ACT III. APOSTROPHE TO SLEEP. Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee,...wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfubiess ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee,... | |
 | John Thurston - 1825 - 308 pagini
...walk before thee, like a sow that hath overwhelmed all her litter but one. Act I. Seme II. K. Henry. How many thousand of my poorest subjects ! Are at...eye•lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Act III. Scene I. P. Henry, [puts the crown on his head.] Lo, here it sits, — Which heaven shall... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 438 pagini
...But, ere they come, bid them o'er-read these letters, And well consider of them : Make good speed. — How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this...eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 602 pagini
...Enter King HENRY in his Nightgown, with a Page. K. Hen. Go, call the earls of Surrey and of Warwick ; But, ere they come, bid them o'er-read these letters,...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 pagini
...Enter KING HENRY in his Nightgown, with a Page. K. Hen. Go, call the earls of Surrey and of Warwick; But, ere they come, bid them o'er-read these letters,...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 pagini
...malt-worms. Fo i Is a good angel about him -, but th K. Hen. Go, call the earls of Surrey and of Warwick ; .; . My soul, the father : and these two beget A...same thoughts 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... | |
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How many 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... 
