 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 стор.
...of sulphur. — I did say so : — Enter OTHELLO. Look, where he comes ! Not poppy, nor mandragora,8 Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst'; yesterday. ^ Seem as if you knew nothing of the matter. * The mandrake has a soporifick quality.... | |
 | Publius Ovidius Naso - 1803 - 86 стор.
...the monster' tjlaming eyes to tJeep, . nor poppy, nor mandragora, Tsror all tin- drowsy syrups <>l the world .Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep, Which thou ow'd'st yesterday. OTHELLO. Johnson says the verb medicine is obsolete. line 14 'My brother, 0 my brother... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 стор.
...being opportunely here, took it up. Enter OTHELLO. Look, where he comes! Not poppy, nor mandragora,2 Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday.3 Oth. Ha! ha! false to me? To me ? fago. Why, how now, general? no more of that.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 стор.
...being opportunely here, took it up. Enter OTHELLO. Look, where he comes! Not poppy, nor mandragora,4 Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday.3 Oth. Ha! ha! false to me? Tome? /ago. Why, how now, general ? no more of that. Oth.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 344 стор.
...blood, Burn like the mines of sulphur. — I did say so : — Enter OTHELLO. Look, where he comes \ Not poppy, nor mandragora, Nor all the drowsy syrups...ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday. Oth. Ha ! ha ! false to me ? To me ? /ago. Why, how now, general? no more of that.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 стор.
...if you knew nothing of the matter. Enter OTHELLO. Look, where he comes ! Not poppy, nor mandragora,2 Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday.3 Oth. Ha! ha! false to me? To me ? lago. Why, how now, general ? no more of that.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 стор.
...sulphur. — I did say so : — Enter OTHELLO. Look, where he comes ! Not poppy, nor mandragora,4^ Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, •Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday. fith. Ha ! ha ! false to me .' To me ? lago. Why, how now, general ? no more of that.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1814 - 528 стор.
...blood, turn like the mines of sulphur.— I did eay so : — . Enter OTHELLO. Look, where he comes ! Not poppy, nor mandragora, Nor all the drowsy syrups...ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday. Oth. Ha! ha! false to me? To me? logo. Why, how now, general ? no more of that. Oth.... | |
 | 1814 - 262 стор.
...incontinence of Desdemona, he says, exulting in the success of his villany, • " Not poppy, nor mandragore, Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday." "the ancients supposed that there were magic rings which had the power of defending... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 стор.
...strong As proofs of holy writ. . The Tortures of Jealousy. Enter Othello. /ago. Look where he conies ! not poppy. nor mandragora, Nor all the drowsy syrups...ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday. Oth. Ha! ha! false to me? tome? [that. logo. Why, how now, general? no more of Oth.... | |
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Not poppy, nor mandragora, Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday. 
