How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! O 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... Horace: with notes by C. Girdlestone and W.A. Osborne - Page 81by Quintus Horatius Flaccus - 1848 - 12 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Hobart Caunter - Bible - 1839
...frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down And steep my senses in forgetful ness? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hushed with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber, Than in the perfumed chambers of the great, Under the... | |
 | Book - 1841 - 139 pages
...frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh mine eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ! Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon...with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber, Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly state, Arid 1 ii II 'i I with sounds of... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Michael Henry Rankin - 1841 - 238 pages
...frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfnlness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon...with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber; Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly state, And lull'd with sounds of sweetest... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842
...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...with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber, Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly state, And lull'd with sound of sweetest... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842
...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...with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber, Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly state, And lull'd with sound of sweetest... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842
...uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber, Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly state, And lull'd with sound of sweetest melody ? O, thou dull god ! why liest thou with the vile, In loathsome beds, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843
...frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? . Macd. Fatlur'd he Ħa, and yet he's btherleas. lioisf. I am so much a fool, should I stay longrr, It perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly state, And lull'd with sounds of sweetest... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843
...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 stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing night-flics to thy slumber, Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great , Under the canopies of costly... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843
...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 stretching thee, And ImsliM with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber, Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the... | |
 | Harold C. Goddard - Literary Criticism - 2009 - 408 pages
...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...with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber. Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great Under the canopies of costly state, And lull'd with sound of sweetest... | |
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