...than the future, about his audience than his readers. (IV, 423) [102] [Ibid., 4.1.263ff.: K.Henry. Not all these, laid in bed majestical, Can sleep so soundly as the wretched slave . . . Who. . .like a lacquey, from the rise to set, Sweats in the eye of Phoebus; and all night Sleeps in Elysium.]...

...pomp That beats upon the high shore of this world, — No, not all these, thrice-gorgeous ceremony, noble lord, bethink thee of thy birth; Call lill'd and vacant mind, Gets him to rest, cramm'd with distressful bread; Never sees horrid night,...

...soldiers) and Timon 3.4.119-20 ('let In the tide of knaves once more' - of flatterers and suitors). Not all these, laid in bed majestical, Can sleep so soundly as the wretched slave Who with a body filled and vacant mind Gets him to rest, crammed with distressful bread; Never sees horrid night, the...

...this world No, not all these, thrice-gorgeous ceremony, Not all these, laid in bed majestical, 260 Can sleep so soundly as the wretched slave, Who, with a body filled, and vacant mind, Gets him to rest, crammed with distressful bread; 263 Never sees horrid night,...

...alike in what we give and what we preserve. Abraham Lincoln, message to Congress, 1 December 1862 H The wretched slave, Who with a body fill'd and vacant...the eye of Phoebus, and all night Sleeps in Elysium. William Shakespeare, Henry V, IV, i, 264-70(1599) is I was a King in Babylon And you were a Christian...

...slave, Who, with a body filled, and vacant mind, Gets him to rest, crammed with distressful bread; 260 Never sees horrid night, the child of hell, But, like...Elysium; next day, after dawn, Doth rise, and help Hyperion132 to his horse; And follows so the ever-running year With profitable labour to his grave:...

...echoes Shakespeare, Henry V, IV, i, where the King - restless the night before battle - claims that No, not all these, laid in bed majestical, Can sleep so...fill'd and vacant mind, Gets him to rest, cramm'd widi distressful bread, Never sees horrid night, the child of hell; But like a lackey, from die rise...

...tide of pomp That beats upon the high shore of this world No, not all these, thrice-gorgeous ceremony, Not all these, laid in bed majestical, Can sleep so soundly as the wretched slave, Who, with a body filled, and vacant mind, Gets him to rest, The slave, a member of the country's peace, Enjoys it, but...

...must kings neglect, That private men enjoy!" And again: No, not all these, thrice gorgeous ceremony, Not all these, laid in bed majestical, Can sleep so soundly as the wretched slave, Who, with a body filled and vacant mind, Gets him to rest, cramm'd with distressful bread; Never sees horrid night,...

...pomp That beats upon the high shore of this world — No, not all these, thrice-gorgeous ceremony, Not all these, laid in bed majestical, Can sleep so soundly as the wretched slave. Who, with a body filled and vacant mind, Gets him to rest, crammed with distressful bread. Never sees horrid night,...