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...hast it now — and I fear Thou play'dst most foully for it. Macbeth, Act III. Scene 1. 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 foul...

...troubled with thick-coming fancie*, 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 amidote, Cleanse the stuff*...

...diseas'd ; Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow; Raze out the written troubles of the brain ; And, with some sweet oblivious antidote, Cleanse the stuff 'd bosom of that perilous stuff., Which weighs upon the heart?" To which Dr. Brocklesby readily answered, from tbe same great...

...diseas'd : " Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow ; " Raze out the written troubles of the brain ; " And, with some sweet oblivious antidote, " Cleanse the stuff' d bosom of that perilous stuff, " Which weighs upon the heart ? " To which Dr. Brocklesby readily answered from the same great...

...she is troubled with thick coming fancies, That keep her from her rest. Cure her of that: Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased, Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow, Kase out the written troubles of the brain ; And with some sweet oblivious antidote Cleanse the foul...

...the ruffs and stuffs, which the milliner is so anxious to display, seem to promise that they can " with some sweet oblivious antidote, Cleanse the stuff d bosom of that perilous stuff Which weighs upon the heart." He therefore politely retires, perhaps the most sorry of the party,...

...as a dying man all night." He then emphatically broke out in the words of Shakspeare, " 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 stnli"d...

...Thou hast it now—and I fear Thou play'dst most foully for it. Macbeth, Act III. Scene 1. Canst than not minister to a mind diseased, Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow, Rase out the written troubles of the brain, And with gome sweet oblivious antidote Cleanse the foul...

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