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Sleep that knits up the raveled sleave of care, The death of each day’s life, sore… — William Shakespeare

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Sleep that knits up the raveled sleave of care, The death of each day’s life, sore labor’s bath, Balm of hurt minds, great nature’s second course, Chief nourisher in life’s feast.

William Shakespeare
Macbeth · 1616
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Sleep
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Tragedy (play)
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1616The Renaissance
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William Shakespeare
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Shakespeare, William. "Macbeth." The Norton Shakespeare, edited by Stephen Greenblatt, et al., 3rd ed., W. W. Norton & Company, 2015, act 2, sc. 2.
Original citation
Shakespeare, William. "Macbeth." Mr. William Shakespeare's Comedies, Histories, & Tragedies. London: Edward Blount and William and Isaac Jaggard, 1623, act 2, sc. 2.

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