 | Edward Bysshe - 1710 - 620 стор.
...both are the fame Thing at la it. DC;.'..-.-. • • O Sleep, O gentle Sleep ! Natur's beft Nurfe ! how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my Eye-lids down, And fteep my Senfes in Forgetfulnefs ? Why rather, Sleep, ly'ft thou in fmoaky Cribs, Upon uneafy PalJads... | |
 | Charles Gildon - 1718 - 490 стор.
...Counterfeit, Chief tfourifher in Life's Feaft. Sbak. Mud. O Sleep, O gentle Sleep l Nature's beft Nnrfe ! how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my Eye-lids down, And fteep mySeufesin Forgetfulnefs ? . Why rather, Sleep, ly'ft thou in fmoaky Cribs, Upon uneafy Pallads... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1740 - 492 стор.
...many thoufands of my pooreft Subjefts Are at this hour afleep ! O gentle Sleep, Nature's foft Nurfe, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids down,. And fteep my fenfes in forgetfulnefs ? Why rather, Sleep, ly'ft thou in fmoaky cribs, Upon uneafie pallets... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 540 стор.
...thoufands of my pooreft Subjecls Are at this hour afleep ! ' O gentle Sleep, < Nature's foft Nurfe, how have I frighted thee, ' That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids down, ' And fteep my fenfes in forgetfulnefs ? ' Why rather, Sleep, ly'ft thou in fmoaky cribs, * Upon uneafie... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 544 стор.
...thoufands of my pooreft Subjefts Are at this hour afleep ! ' O gentle Sleep, « Nature's foft Nurfe, how have I frighted thee, * That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids down, ' And fteep my fenfes in forgetfulnefs ? » Why rather, Sleep, ly'ft thou in fmoaky cribs, * Upon uneafie... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 352 стор.
...many thoufands of my poureft fubjeds Are at this hour afteep ! O gentle Sleep, Nature's foft nurfe, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids down, La And fteep my fenfes in forgetfulnefc ? Why rather, Sleep, ly'ft thou in fmoaky cribt, Upon uneafie... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1754 - 590 стор.
...Thoufands of my pooreft Subje&s I JL Are at this Hour afleep ! O gentle Sleep ! Nature's foft Nurfe, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my Eye-lids down, And fteep my Senfes in Forgetfulnefs ? Why rather, Sleep, lyeft thou in finoaky Hutts, Upon uneafy Pallets... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1762 - 464 стор.
...many thoufands of my pooreft fubjefts Are at this hour afleep ! O gentle Sleep, Nature's fbft nurfe, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids down, And fteep my fenfes in forgetfulnefs ? Why rather, Sleep, ly'ft thou in fmoky cribs» ' Upon uneafy pallets... | |
 | SEVERAL HANDS - 1762 - 536 стор.
...thunder on my fide ? Does the anxious heart lament its ioft peace,' O gentle Sleep, Nature's foft nurfe, how have i frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids down, And deep my fenfes in fo getfuh.cfs ? Why rather, Sleep, licit thou in fmoky cribs, Upon uneafy pallets... | |
 | Daniel Webb - 1762 - 140 стор.
...Does the anxious heart lament its loft peace ? '- • - - - - - - O gentle fleep, Nature's foft nurfe, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids down, And fteep my fenfes \n forgetfulnefs ? Why rather, Sleep, ly'ft thou in fmoaky cribs, Upon uneafie pallets... | |
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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... 
