Come, sleep, O sleep! The certain knot of peace, The baiting place of wit, the balm of woe; The poor man's wealth, the prisoner's release, The impartial judge between the high and low.
SIR PHILIP SIDNEY: _Astrophel and Stella,_ St. 39.
Come, sleep, O sleep! The certain knot of peace, The baiting place of wit, the balm of woe; The poor man's wealth, the prisoner's release, The impartial judge between the high and low.
SIR PHILIP SIDNEY: _Astrophel and Stella,_ St. 39.