 | Readers - 1840 - 188 pages
...him complain, " You have wak'd me too soon, I must slumber again j" As the door on its hinges, so he on his bed, Turns his sides, and his shoulders, and his heavy head. II. " A little more sleep and a little more slumber," Thus he wastes half his days, and his hours without... | |
 | Lindley Murray, Israel Alger (Jun.) - Readers - 1846 - 180 pages
...him complain, " You hare wak'd me too soon, I must slumber again'."* As the door on its hinges, so he on his bed, Turns his sides, and his shoulders, and his heavy head. 2. " A little more sleep, and a little more slumber ;" Thus he wastes half his days, and his hours... | |
 | Isaac Watts - 1848 - 116 pages
...him complain, " You have waked me too soon! I must slumber again ! " As the door on its hinges, so he on his bed Turns his sides, and his shoulders, and his heavy head. " A little more sleep, and a little more slumber !" Thus lie wastes half his days, and his hours without... | |
 | Garland - 1850 - 152 pages
...him complain, You have waked me too soon, I must slumber again ; Like the door on its hinges so he on his bed, Turns his sides and his shoulders and his heavy head. A little more sleep and a little more slumber, So he wastes all his days and his hours without number... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 pages
...him complain, " You have waked me too soon, I must slumber again." As the door1 on its hinges, so he on his bed Turns his sides, and his shoulders, and his heavy* head. " A little more sleep, and a little more slumber." Thus he wastes half his days, and his hours without... | |
 | William Chambers - Children's poetry - 1851 - 200 pages
...him complain, " You. have waked me too soon, I must slumber again." As the door on its hinges, so he on his bed, Turns his sides, and his shoulders, and his heavy head. " A little more sleep, and a little more slumber ;" Thus he wastes half his days and his hours without... | |
 | N. Leitch - 1851 - 234 pages
...him complain, " You have waked me too soon, I must slumber again." As the door on its hinges, so he on his bed Turns his sides, and his shoulders, and his heavy head. " A little more sleep, and a little more slumber," Thus he wastes half his days, and his hoars without... | |
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Tis the voice of the sluggard ; I heard him complain, " You have waked me too soon, I must slumber again." As the door on its hinges, so he on his bed, Turns his sides, and his shoulders, and his heavy head. "A little more sleep, and a little more slumber... 
