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Matthew, Mark, Luke and John, The bed be blest that I lye on. - Thomas Ady, A Cradle in the Dark (p. 58) In bed we laugh, in bed we cry; And born in bed, in bed we die; The near approach a bed may show Of human bliss to human woe. [Fr., Theatre des ris et des pleurs Lit! ou je nais, et ou je meurs, Tu nous fais voir comment voisins Sont nos plaisirs et chagrins.] - Isaac de Benserade, (Dr. Johnson's translation) To rise with the lark, and go to bed with the lamb. - Nicholas Breton, Court and County (p. 183), (1618 edition) Like feather-bed betwixt a wall And heavy brunt of cannon ball. - Samuel Butler (1), Hudibras (pt. I, canto II, l. 871) Bed is a bundle of paradoxes; we go to it with reluctance, yet we quit it with regret; and we make up our minds every night to leave it early, but we make up our bodies every morning to keep it late. - Charles Caleb Colton O bed! O bed! delicious bed! That heaven upon earth to the weary head. - Thomas Hood, Miss Kilmansegg--Her Dream It is a delicious moment, certainly, that of being well nestled in bed, and feeling that you shall drop gently to sleep. The good is to come, not past; the limbs have just been tired enough to render the remaining in one posture delightful; the labor of the day is gone. - Leigh Hunt (James Henry Leigh Hunt) Rise with the lark, and with the lark to bed. - Rev. James Hurdis, The Village Curate (l. 276) The bed has become a place of luxury to me! I would not exchange it for all the thrones in the world. - Napoleon Bonaparte (Napoleon I) There should be hours for necessities, not for delights; times to repair our nature with comforting repose, and not for us to waste these times. - William Shakespeare Sweet pillows, sweetest bed; A chamber deaf to noise, and blind td light; A rosy garland, and a weary head. - Sir Philip Sidney (Sydney) Oh! thou gentle scene Of sweet repose; where by th' oblivious draught Of each sad toilsome day to peace restor'd. Unhappy mortals lose their woes awhile. - James Thomson (1)
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