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To die , to sleepNo more , and by a sleep to say we end The heart - ache , and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to ; ' tis a consummation Devoutly to be wished , to die , to sleep ! To sleep , perchance to dream ...
To die , to sleepNo more , and by a sleep to say we end The heart - ache , and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to ; ' tis a consummation Devoutly to be wished , to die , to sleep ! To sleep , perchance to dream ...
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But , I pray you , let none of your people stir me : I have an exposition of sleep come upon me . TITANIA : Sleep thou , and I will wind thee in my arms . Fairies , be gone , and be all ways away . ( Exeunt FAIRIES . ) ...
But , I pray you , let none of your people stir me : I have an exposition of sleep come upon me . TITANIA : Sleep thou , and I will wind thee in my arms . Fairies , be gone , and be all ways away . ( Exeunt FAIRIES . ) ...
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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 ...
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 ...
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Antony bear BEATRICE BENEDICK better blood BOTTOM breath bring Brutus Cæsar CASSIUS comes daughter dead dear death DESDEMONA dost doth dream DUKE earth EMILIA Enter Exit eyes face fair fairy faith fall FALSTAFF father fear follow fool give gone HAMLET hand hang hast hath head hear heart heaven Henry here's hold honour hour I'll IAGO IMOGEN JULIET keep KENT kill kind King kiss lady LEAR leave light live look lord MACBETH MALVOLIO mark master mean mind nature never night noble OTHELLO peace play poor pray Present PRINCE queen Romeo ROSALIND seems seen Shakespeare sing SIR ANDREW SIR TOBY sleep soul speak spirit stand sweet tell thee thing thou art thought true turn Venice wind