Copeland's Treasury for Booklovers: A Panorama of English and American Poetry and Prose from the Earliest Times to the Present, Volume 1 |
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Thought , therefore , I will send thee Sleep To take up the place for me : Long I will not after tarry , ( Sonnet XXXIX . Come , Sleep ; O There , unseen , thou mayst be bold , Sleep ! the certain knot of peace ) Those fair wonders to ...
Thought , therefore , I will send thee Sleep To take up the place for me : Long I will not after tarry , ( Sonnet XXXIX . Come , Sleep ; O There , unseen , thou mayst be bold , Sleep ! the certain knot of peace ) Those fair wonders to ...
Page 126
To die ; to sleep ; No more ; and by a sleep to say we end The heart - ache and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to . ' T is a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd . To die ; to sleep ; To sleep ? Perchance to dream !
To die ; to sleep ; No more ; and by a sleep to say we end The heart - ache and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to . ' T is a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd . To die ; to sleep ; To sleep ? Perchance to dream !
Page 154
Lady M. You lack the season of all natures , sleep . Macb . Come , we'll to sleep . My strange and self - abuse Is the initiate fear that wants hard use ; We are yet but young in deed . ( Exeunt . Act V , SCENE I. Dunsinane .
Lady M. You lack the season of all natures , sleep . Macb . Come , we'll to sleep . My strange and self - abuse Is the initiate fear that wants hard use ; We are yet but young in deed . ( Exeunt . Act V , SCENE I. Dunsinane .
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