...AND IMMORTALITY. To the Right Honourable Arthur Onslozv, Esq. Speaker of the House of Commons. HpIRED Nature's sweet restorer, balmy Sleep ! -•- He, like...fortune smiles ; the wretched he forsakes: Swift on his tdowny pinions flies from woe. And lights on lids unsullied with a tear. From short (as usual) and...

...explain the asking eye, And keep awhile one parent from the sky. Tir'd Nature's sweet restorer, halmy Sleep ! He, like the world, his ready visit pays Where...he forsakes, Swift on his downy pinions flies from grief, ' And lights on lids unsullied with a tear. Dreams are hut interludes, which Fancy makes : When...

...AND IMMORTALITY. TO THE liirjljt tyonournMe attTjtir Onstoto, €0n. SPEAKER OF THE HOUSE OF COMMONS. TIRED Nature's sweet restorer, balmy Sleep ! He, like...smiles ; the wretched he forsakes : Swift on his downy pinion flies from woe, And lights on lids unsullied with a tear. From short (as usual) and disturb'd...

...could calmly reflect on a situation so new and afflicting 1 It was impossible to close an eye — Tir'd nature's sweet restorer, balmy sleep ! He, like the...smiles ; the wretched he forsakes ; Swift on his downy pinion flies from woe, And lights on beds unsully'd with a tear. What dreadful phantoms hovered o'er...

...Introduction to the Night Thoughts — Uncertainty of human happiness — Universality of human misery. nature's sweet restorer, balmy sleep! He, like the...smiles; the wretched he forsakes ; Swift on his downy pinion flies from woe, And lights on lids unsullied with a tear. From short (as usual) and disturb'd...

...companions. But in vain he sought the repose he so much needed, so true is the remark, that " Tir'd nature's sweet restorer, balmy Sleep, He, like the...from woe, And lights on lids unsullied by a tear." At dawn of day he rose, and set out on foot for Mrs. Orwell's : he had five miles to walk to the house....

...LIFE, DEATH, AND IMMORTALITY. TO THE RIOHT HON. ARTHUR ONSLOW, SPEAKER OP THE HOUSE OF COMMONS. TiR*n Nature's sweet restorer, balmy Sleep ! He, like the...smiles ; the wretched he forsakes ; Swift on his downy pinion flies from woe, And lights on lids unsullied with a tear. From short (as usual) and disturb'd...

...like the world, her ready visit pays Where fortune smiles ; the wretched she forsakes : Swift on her downy pinions flies from woe, And lights on lids unsullied by a tear.' I have an intimate friend who, whenever anything occurs to distress him extremely, soon becomes drowsy...

...I. On Tlifc, Dcallj, <"»io TO THE RIGHT HON. ARTHUR ONSLOW, ESQ. SPEAKER OF THE HOUSE OF COMMONS. TIRED Nature's sweet restorer, balmy Sleep ! He, like...smiles ; the wretched he forsakes ; Swift on his downy pinion flies from woe, And lights on lids unsullied with a tear. From short (as usual) and disturb'd...

...It has been beautifully said by one whose works are not unknown in the dwellings of the poor, Tir'd Nature's sweet restorer, balmy sleep ! He, like the...pinions flies from woe, And lights on lids unsullied with a tear. Not so did Sleep this night forsake the wretched He came like moonlight into the house...