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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: Volume I [-II]. - Page 236
by Lord Henry Home Kames - 1765
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The Plays of William Shakespeare, 4. köide

William Shakespeare - 1803
...thousand of my poorest subjects Arc 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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King Henry the Fourth: A Historical Play, 1–2. osa

William Shakespeare - 1803
...poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have 1 frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forget fulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...
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A View of Society and Manners in Italy: With Anecdotes Relating to ..., 2. köide

John Moore - 1803
...Shakefpeare puts the following Addrefs to Sleep, into the mouth of this monarch : , . - - O Sleep ! O gentle Sleep ! Nature's foft nurfe, how have I frighted thee, That That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And fteep my fenfes in forgetfulnefs ? Why rather, Sleep,...
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Solitude:, 1. köide

Johann Georg Zimmermann - 1804
...THE FOURTH. •' How many thoufands of my pooreft fubjects " Are at this hour afleep ! — O, Sleep, O, gentle Sleep! " Nature's foft nurfe, how have I frighted thee, " That thou no more wilt weigh my eylids down, " And fteep my fenfes in forgotfulncfs ? Why " Why rather. Sleep, ly'ft them on fmoaky...
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The Speaker Or Miscellaneous Pieces Selected from the Best English Writers ...

William Enfield - 1804 - 376 lehte
...many thousands of my poorest subject* 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 down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness I "Why rather , Sleep , lay'st thou in smoaky cribs ? Upon uneasy...
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A COMPENDIOUS VIEW OF UNIVERSAL HISTORY, FROM THE YEAR 1755 TO THE TREATY OF ...

CHARLES MAYO, L.L.B. - 1804
...many thousand 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 dpwn, and steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, Sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, upon uneasy...
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Solitude:, 1. köide

Johann Georg Zimmermann - 1804 - 330 lehte
...my poorefl fubjefts " Arc at this hour afleep ! — O, Sleep, O, gentle Sleep! " Nature's foftnurfe, how have I frighted thee, " That thou no more wilt weigh my eylids down, " And ftccp my fenfes in forgetfulnt fs ? " Why rather, Sleep, ly'ftthouon fmoaky cribs,...
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The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text of the ..., 5. köide

William Shakespeare - 1805
...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 eye-lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...
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The Speaker, Or, Miscellaneous Pieces: Selected from the Best English ...

William Enfield - 1805 - 394 lehte
...XVI. HENRY IV'S SOLILOQUY ON SLEEP. xiow many thoufands of my pooreft fubjecls Are at this hour adeep! O gentle Sleep, Nature's foft nurfe, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wile weigh my eye-lids down, And fteepmy fenfes in forgetfulnefs ? Why rather, Sleep, lay'ft thou in...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the ..., 5. köide

William Shakespeare - 1805
...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 eye-lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...
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