 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 eye-lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...  The Annals of Hygiene - Стр. 4721895Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - Страниц: 154
...recovery. K. Hen. Seek him, and bring him to us. 2 Page. We shall, my liege. [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 1 frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - Страниц: 494
...they come, bid them o'er-read these letters, And well consider of them : Make good speed. [Exit Page. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - Страниц: 480
...they come, bid them o'er-read these letters, And well consider of them : Make good speed. [Exit Page. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - Страниц: 488
...they come, bid them o'er-read these letters, And well consider of them : Make good speed. [Exit Page. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - Страниц: 502
...come, bid them o'er-read these letters, And well consider of them: Make good speed. • [Exit Page. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - Страниц: 390
...they come, bid them o'er-read these letters, And well consider of them: Make good speed. [Exit Page. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - Страниц: 382
...they come, bid them o'er-read these letters, And well consider of them: Make good speed. [Exit Page. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - Страниц: 400
...recovery. K. Hen. Seek him, and bring him to us. 2 Page. We shall, my liege. [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 thee, That thou no more wilt weigh... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - Страниц: 416
...recovery. K. Hen. Seek him, and bring him to us. 2 Page. We shall, my liege. [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 thee, That thou no more wilt weigh... | |
 | George Walker - 1809 - Страниц: 378
...of innocent moderation and content, in the pa* thetic soliloquy of the care-worn monarch, Henry IV. O Sleep, O gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thce, That thoti no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Then, after... | |
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