Methought I heard a voice cry "Sleep no more! Macbeth does murder sleep," the innocent sleep, Sleep that knits up the ravell'd sleave of care, The death of each day's life, sore labour's bath, Balm of hurt minds, great nature's second course, Chief nourisher...
The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, with Biographical Introduction by ... - Página 65
por William Shakespeare - 1865
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