 | James Plumptre - 1811 - 486 стор.
...sun. 4 Sleep is a death, O make me try, By sleeping, what it is to die ; And as gently lay my head On my grave as now my bed. Howe'er I rest, great God, let me Awake 4gain at last with thee. 5 And, thus assur'd, behold I lie Securely, or to wake or die. These are my... | |
 | Richard Lobb - 1817 - 430 стор.
...death ; oh ! make me try By sleeping what it is to die; And as gently lay niy head In my grave as on my bed, Howe'er I rest, great God, let me Awake again, at least with thee ; And thtrs assured, behold I lie Securely or to wake or die. These are my drowsy days... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1822 - 366 стор.
...a death, O make me try, . - « }.. . By sleeping, what it is to die ; And as gently lay my head, On my grave, as now my bed. . ; ., Howe'er I rest, great God, let me .' ' * .r."« * Awake again at least with thee. These are my drowsy days, in vain I do now wake to... | |
 | Sir Thomas Browne - 1831 - 180 стор.
...sun. Sleep is a death, O make me try, By sleeping, what it is to die : And as gently lay my head On my grave, as now my bed. Howe'er I rest, great God, let me Awake again at least with thee. And thus assur'd, behold I lie Securely ; or to wake or die. These are my drowsy days... | |
 | 1833 - 444 стор.
...sun. Sleep is a death ; O make me try, By sleeping, what it is to die ; And as gently lay my head On my grave, as now my bed. Howe'er I rest, great God, let me Awake again, at least, with thee : And, thus assured, behold I lie Securely, or to wake, or die. These are my drowsy... | |
 | Sir Thomas Browne - 1835 - 596 стор.
...Sleep is a death ; — O make me try, By sleeping, what it is to die ! And as gently lay my head On my grave, as now my bed. Howe'er I rest, great God, let me Awake again at last with thee. And thus assur'd, behold I lie Securely, or to wake or die. These are my drowsy days ; in vain I do now wake... | |
 | Sir Thomas Browne - 1841 - 346 стор.
...sun. Sleep is a death ; O make me try, By sleeping, what it is to die ; And as gently lay my head On my grave, as now my bed. Howe'er I rest, great God, let me Awake again at least with thee, And thus assured, behold I lie Securely, or to awake or die. These are my drowsy days... | |
 | Sir Thomas Browne - 1844 - 320 стор.
...sun. Sleep is a death, O make me try, By sleeping, what it is to die ; And as gently lay my head On my grave, as now my bed. Howe'er I rest, great God, let me Awake again at last with thcc : And thus assured, behold I lie Securely, or to wake or die. These arc my drowsy days, in vain... | |
 | William Johnson Fox - 1845 - 124 стор.
...: O let me try, By sleeping, what it is to die ! And down as gently lay my head On my grave, as on my bed — Howe'er I rest, great God ! let me Awake again, at last, with thee ! O GOD, unchangeable and true, Of all the life and power, Dispensing light and silence through Every... | |
 | 1851 - 316 стор.
...sleeping, what it is to die ; And as at last I lay my head Upon my grave, as now my bed, "Where'er I rest, great God, let me Awake again, at last, with thee. These are my drowsy days ; in vain I now do wake to sleep again. О come that hour, when I shall never... | |
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Sleep is a death ; — O make me try, By sleeping, what it is to die ! And as gently lay my head On my grave, as now my bed. Howe'er I rest, great God, let me Awake again at last with thee. 
