 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 578 ˹éÒ
...good fpeed. [Exit Fage, How many thoufands of my pooreft Subjeds Are at this hour afleep ! O Sleep, O gentle Sleep, Nature's foft Nurfe, how have I frighted...no more wilt weigh my Eye-lids down, And fteep my Senfes in Forgetfulnefs? Why rather, Sleep, lyeft thou in fmoaky Cribs, Upon uneafie Pallads ftretching... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 590 ˹éÒ
...Subjects Are at this hoar aflecp! O Sleep, O gentle Sleep, Nature's fo ft Nuife, haw have I fronted thee. That thou no more wilt weigh my Eye-lids down, And fteep my Senfes in Forgttfulncfs? Why rather, Sleep, Jyeft thou in fmoalcy Crib?, Upon uneafie Psllacis ftretching... | |
 | Edward Bysshe - 1710 - 620 ˹éÒ
...S And 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 ftretching... | |
 | Charles Gildon - 1718 - 394 ˹éÒ
...King Henry IV. On Sleep. How many thoufands of my. pooreft Subjefis Are at this Hour afieep ! O Sleep, O gentle Sleep, Nature's foft Nurfe, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my Eye-hds down, And fteep my Senfes in Forgetfulnefs ? Why rather, Sleep, lyeft thou in frnoaky Cribs,... | |
 | Charles Gildon - 1718 - 490 ˹éÒ
...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 ftretching... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1740 - 492 ˹éÒ
...•And well confider of them : make good fpeed. [Exit Pa£t. How many thoufands of my pooreft Subjefts Are at this hour afleep ! O gentle Sleep, Nature's...in forgetfulnefs ? Why rather, Sleep, ly'ft thou in fmoaky cribs, Upon uneafie pallets ftretching thee, And hulht with buzzing night- flies to thy flumber... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 544 ˹éÒ
...And well confider of them : make good (peed. [Exit Page. How many thoufands of my pooreft Subjefts Are at this hour afleep ! ' O gentle Sleep, « Nature's...forgetfulnefs ? » Why rather, Sleep, ly'ft thou in fmoaky cribs, * Upon uneafie pallets ftretching thee, * And hufht with buzzing night-flies to thy flumber... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 540 ˹éÒ
...And well confider of them : make good fpeed. [Exit Page. How many thoufands of my pooreft Subjecls Are at this hour afleep ! ' O gentle Sleep, < Nature's...forgetfulnefs ? ' Why rather, Sleep, ly'ft thou in fmoaky cribs, * Upon uneafie pallets ftretching thee, * And humt with buzzing night-flies to thy flumber... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 352 ˹éÒ
...confider of them i make good fpeed. HOw 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 268 ˹éÒ
...too proud to wait in palaces i And yet fo humble too as not to fcorn . The meaneft country cottages i That thou .no more wilt weigh my eye-lids down, And fteep my fenfes in forgetfulnefs ? Why rather, fleep, ly'lt thou in fmoaky cribs, Upon uneafy pallets ftretching thee, And hufh'd with buzzing night-flies... | |
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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... 
