 | 1851 - 592 str.
...triumph of the day. As a king expresses it, who could sympathize with Solomon : — " How many thousands of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! —...uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing night Шее to thy slumber, Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 632 str.
...good speed. [Exit Page. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Arc at this hour asleep!—Sleep, gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted...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 melody?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 488 str.
...o'er-read these letters, And well consider of them : Make good speed. [Exit Page. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! —...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 melody?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 480 str.
...o'er-read these letters, And well consider of them : Make good speed. [Exit Page. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! —...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 melody... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 502 str.
...o'er-read these letters, And well consider of them: Make good speed. • [Exit Page. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep! —...steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, Hest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing night-flies... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 390 str.
...o'er-read these letters, And well consider of them: Make good speed. [Exit Page. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! —...Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzmg night-flies to thy slumber; Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 398 str.
...[Exit Page. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep!—Sleep, gentle sleep, 6 Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That...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 melody?... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 str.
...Seek him, and bring him to us. 2 Page. We shall, my liege. [Exeunt PAGES, K. Hen. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! —...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 melody... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 400 str.
...Seek him, and bring him to us. 2 Page. We shall, my liege. [Exeunt PAGES. K. Hen. How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! —...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 melody... | |
 | 1808 - 436 str.
...and tossing on the couch of Care, and perhaps exclaimed, like another prince, in similar perplexity, Sleep, gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have...uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hush'd with buzzing night-fties to thy slumber, Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly... | |
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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... 
