A Consolidated Library of Anglo-Saxon PoetryNumber of occurrences in corpus: 21
| A.3.4 56 | nt of wealth, / nor sorrow nor | sleep, | nor chronic disease, / nor win |
| A.4.2 247 | be struck down started out of | sleep, | / and, weary of heart, they be |
| A.4.2 321 | e of the people, / put them to | sleep | with swords. They rested on t |
| AEDILVVLF.DeAbbatibus 7 10 | iring to pass a night without | sleep, | / did not cease to stretch out |
| ALCVIN.VPatRegSanctEubor 412 | he were settling his limbs in | sleep, | / and the bystanders looked to |
| ALCVIN.VPatRegSanctEubor 450 | o remove the moss. / Kept from | sleep, | he held it in his lap without |
| ALCVIN.VPatRegSanctEubor 867 | so that there should be brief | sleep | for all and food in a flash, |
| ALCVIN.VPatRegSanctEubor 1201 | an rose up as if from a heavy | sleep | / and, opening his eyes, he re |
| ALCVIN.VPatRegSanctEubor 1574 | ll, / suddenly closed in final | sleep | the venerable eyes / of that a |
| ALDHELM.CarmVirg 291 | gh it had already been put to | sleep | by the chance of decease. / But |
| ALDHELM.CarmVirg 470 | ile, he raises corpses put to | sleep | in death, / which the bonds of |
| ALDHELM.CarmVirg 618 | his high bed, / pale, unable to | sleep, | and gripped in fear of the dr |
| ALDHELM.CarmVirg 630 | th its dusky wings. / Then when | sleep | overtook the regal limbs in t |
| ALDHELM.CarmVirg 1294 | s hearts, / urged them in their | sleep | to preserve pure chastity. / Fo |
| ALDHELM.CarmVirg 2667 | s leisure and will covet idle | sleep | / and likewise, the tiresome tr |
| BEDE.VmetCuthbert.Vulg 1 86 | ion; / to his companions, whom | sleep | had overcome, he says: / ‘A |
| BEDE.VmetCuthbert.Vulg 1 87 | inds are overcome by sluggish | sleep, | / we do not deserve to see the |
| BEDE.VmetCuthbert.Vulg 1 789 | ike hearts undertake peaceful | sleep | / it seemed still to be flexib |
| BEDE.VmetCuthbert.Vulg 1 841 | the holy martyr. / Soon sweet | sleep | soothed the early hours of da |
| BEDE.VmetCuthbert.Vulg 1 844 | er foot in the course of glad | sleep, | / just as fish dragged out of |
| FRITHEGOD.BrevVWilfred 1196 | l the old snares quickly fall | sleep. | / The stupid people who are ra |