1784

If you want the night to seem a moment to you, sleep all night.

1785

O sleep! it is a gentle thing,
Beloved from pole to pole.

Coleridge.

1786

Sleep.—Even sleep is characteristic. How charming are children in their lovely innocence! How angel-like their blooming hue! How painful and anxious is the sleep and expression in the countenance of the guilty.

W. Von Humboldt.

1787