...thousands of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep! — 0 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 smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...

...thousand of my poorest subjects Areatthisnourasleep! — O sleep, O gtntle 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, aleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...

...reigned over the whole region." Burke. 72. Apostrophe to sleep, 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 7 5 Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...

...thousands 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 eye-lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness? Why rather, Sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...

...cold marble, where no mention Of Hie must more be heard. Id, 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 forgetfutneu ! Id. I have read in ancient authors invitations to lay aside care...

...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 eye-lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Act III. Scene I. Dol. I'll tell thee what, thou damned tripe-visaged...

...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 in smoky cribs. Upon uneasy pallets...

...insufficient ra«v want to try some of the alternative^ "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?" From Shakespeare's HENRY IV .•ideation alluded to in the JAMA...

...Part II is like listening to an overture to Macbeth: O sleep, O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness?. . . Then you perceive the body of our kingdom, How foul it is; what...

...thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep! O sleep, O gentle sleep, 5 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 smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets...