 | William Shakespeare - 1927 - 990 էջ
...smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee ю And hush'd with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber, ! costly state, And lull'd with sounds of sweetest melody ? O thou dull god, why liest thou with the... | |
 | William Peacock - 1928 - 476 էջ
...smoky cribs, Upon 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... | |
 | Harold C. Goddard - 2009 - 410 էջ
...smoky cribs. Upon 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... | |
 | Stephen Greenblatt - 1988 - 226 էջ
...smoky cribs, Upon 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? (3.1.9-14) Who knows? Perhaps it is even true;... | |
 | Harry Berger, Peter Erickson - 1997 - 532 էջ
...smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee And hushed with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber, Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly state, And lulled with sound of sweetest melody? O thou dull god, why liest thou with the vile... | |
 | Linda Woodbridge - 2001 - 360 էջ
...not worth it": Why, rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly state? (2^4 3.1.9-13) New historicists typically dismiss passages like this one (and like Henry... | |
 | John O. Whitney, Tina Packer - 2002 - 321 էջ
...eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs . . . Than in the perfum'd chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly state . . . O thou dull god, why li'st thou with the vile In loathsome beds, and leav'st the... | |
| |
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 sounds of sweetest melody? 
