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... Commentaries on the Historical Plays of Shakspeare - 126 ページThomas Peregrine Courtenay 著 - 1840 - 340 ページ全文表示 - この書籍について
| William Shakespeare - 1823 - 590 ページ
...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, f Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, t " O sleep, O gentle sleep,"—MA LONE. £ 3 That... | |
| 1837 - 540 ページ
...the vile ?" for never was human conception more sweetly embodied than in the opening apostrophe, " 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 ?" But indeed the whole speech is so... | |
| William Enfield - 1823 - 412 ページ
...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 thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, Sleep, liest thou in... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1823 - 984 ページ
...And well consider of them : Make good speed. [£ri« PACE. How many thousand of my poorest nibjects another's eye? Lys. Or, if there were a sympathy in choice, War, death, or sickne (righted thee. That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids done. And steep my senses in forgetl illness... | |
| 1823 - 696 ページ
...necessary to endue his most solemn and inactive scenes : the very first line is an exclamation — o. Or «o ?— much les». ! and the whole speech is divided between exclamation and interrogation, the liveliest forms of expression... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 422 ページ
...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...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 882 ページ
...them : make good speed. — [Exit Page. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this h»ur 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 forgRtfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in... | |
| British poets - 1824 - 676 ページ
...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 thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, Sleep, liest thou in... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 ページ
...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, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfubiess ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in... | |
| John Thurston - 1825 - 308 ページ
...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...nurse ! how have I frighted thee. That thou no more wilt weigh my eye•lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Act III. Scene I. P. Henry, [puts... | |
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