The Merchant of Venice, IV.i.133-135
Wouldst thou have thyself fall in the confusion of men, and remain a beast with the beasts?
Timon of Athens, IV.iii.51
Nature’s soft nurse, how have I frighted thee,
That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down,
And steep my senses in forgetfulness?
#Henry4pt2 III.i.5-8
Nature’s soft nurse, how have I frighted thee,
That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down,
And steep my senses in forgetfulness?
#Henry4pt2 III.i.5-8