 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 572 pagina’s
...fancies, That keep her from her rest.' Doct. Not so sick, my lord, Macb. Cure her of that. Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased; Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow; Raze out the written troubles of the brain; And, with some sweet, oblivious antidote, Cleanse the stuffed... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 568 pagina’s
...troubled with thick-coming fancies, That keep her from her rest. Macb. Cure her of that. 'Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased ; Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow ; Raze out the written troubles of the brain ; And, with some sweet, oblivious antidote, Cleanse the... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1840 - 328 pagina’s
...Venice. Thou hast it now — and I fear Thou play'dst most foully for it — Macbeth. Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased, Pluck from the memory...with some sweet oblivious antidote Cleanse the foul bosom of that perilous stuff Which weighs upon the heart ? — Macbeth. Soft ! I did but dream —... | |
 | Thomas Miller - 1840 - 908 pagina’s
...benediction. How late she sat up with Gilbert Pots, our story sayeth not. CHAPTER XI. Macbeth. Canst tturo not minister to a mind diseased ; Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow ; Haze out the written troubles of the brain, And with some sweet oblivious antidote, Cleanse the stuffed... | |
 | Thomas Cogswell Upham - 1840 - 420 pagina’s
...adopted the language, afterward so feelingly applied to himself by his biographer, \" Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased ? Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow ?" In all cases of this kind, whatever may be the cause of them, the will has obviously lost its power... | |
 | Roger Quaint (pseud.) - 1841 - 270 pagina’s
...After which the silence of death reigned through that house of blood." CHAPTER IV. " Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased ; " Pluck from the memory...some sweet oblivious antidote, " Cleanse the foul bosom of that perilous stuff, " Which weighs upon the heart ?" MACBETH; AT this point of his tale the... | |
 | Richard Harris Barham - 1841 - 926 pagina’s
...Home!—Sweet, sweet Home ! There's no place like Ho-ome ! There's no place like Home ! BISHOP. Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased ? Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow, Raze out the written troubles of the brain, And with some sweet oblivious antidote Cleanse the foul_bosom... | |
 | John Snowden Hopkins - 1842 - 222 pagina’s
...murm'ring winds, And gently fall ye dews, Ye beauteous and perennial blooms, 9. CANTO V . Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased, Pluck from the memory...with some sweet oblivious antidote Cleanse the foul bosom of that perilous stuff Which weighs upon the heart ? Shakapeare. Grief hath changed me since... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 396 pagina’s
...troubled with thick-coming fancies, That keep her from her rest. Macb. Cure her of that. Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow ; Rase out the written troubles of the brain ; And, with some sweet oblivious antidote, Cleanse the... | |
 | 1843 - 350 pagina’s
...hand, Bright with the ring that holds her lover's hair. Wilson. TROUBLED CONSCIENCE. CANST thou not minister to a mind diseased, Pluck from the memory...with some sweet oblivious antidote, Cleanse the foul bosom of that perilous stuff, Which weighs upon the heart ? Shaksjxare. ON LAMENTATION OVER PAST HAPPINESS.... | |
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Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased ; Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow ; Raze out the written troubles of the brain ; And, with some sweet, oblivious antidote, Cleanse the stuffed bosom of that perilous stuff, Which weighs upon the heart ?... 
