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?
- Edition
- Folger Shakespeare, ed. Barbara Mowat and Paul Werstine (Folger Shakespeare Library), read online at folger.edu
- Read the whole text
- https://www.folger.edu/explore/shakespeares-works/henry-iv-part-2/read/3/1/
- Rights
Public domain: Shakespeare died in 1616.
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