 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - 480 стор.
...life-harming heaviness, And entertain a cheerful disposition. 17 — ii. 2. 659 Mental anguish. 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... | |
 | British and foreign young men's society - 1839 - 216 стор.
...hearts by the inspiration of thy Holy Spirit." How did I pray that I might find some one who could " 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... | |
 | Thomas Cogswell Upham - 1840 - 420 стор.
...poet have 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... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1840 - 328 стор.
...Merchant of 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 a rooted sorrow, Rase out the written troubles of the brain, And with some sweet oblivious antidote Cleanse the foul... | |
 | Thomas Miller - 1840 - 908 стор.
...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... | |
 | Richard Harris Barham - 1841 - 926 стор.
...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... | |
 | Roger Quaint (pseud.) - 1841 - 270 стор.
...sleepless bed. 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 a rooted sorrow ; " Raze out the written troubles of the brain ; " And with some sweet oblivious antidote, " Cleanse... | |
 | John Snowden Hopkins - 1842 - 222 стор.
...ever 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 a rooted sorrow, Rase out the written troubles of the brain, And with some sweet oblivious antidote Cleanse the foul... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 стор.
...so sick, my lord, As she is troubled with thick-coming fancies That keep her from her rest. Mасb. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 стор.
...Not-so sick, my lord, As she is 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... | |
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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? 
