 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - Страниц: 460
...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 diseas'd 8 ; fewer examples (says that excellent critic), had not my respect for Shakspeare made me desirous... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1828 - Страниц: 390
...round ; Hang those that talk of fear.— Give me mine armour. How does your patient, doctor? Doct. 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 diseas'd ; Pluck from the memory a rooted... | |
 | William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829 - Страниц: 506
...Where gol'st thou that goose-look ! How does your patient, doctor ? Doct. Not so sick, my lord, A» she is troubled with thick-coming fancies, That keep her from her rest. Macb. Cure her ofthat : Can.it thou not minister to a mind diseos'd ; Pluck from the rw mory a rooted... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - Страниц: 458
...; Hang those that talk of fear. — Give me mine armour. — How does your patient, doctor ? Doct. 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 diseas'd ; Pluck from the memory a rooted... | |
 | John Hobart Caunter - 1830 - Страниц: 254
...STANZA XLV. For what can minister to a mintFs disease When all the buddings of the heart are sere. " Canst thou not minister to a mind 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... | |
 | 1830 - Страниц: 40
...troubled with (hick-coming fancies , That keep ber from her rest. MACBETH. Cure her ofthat: Canst thon not minister to a mind 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - Страниц: 554
...•J) An appellation of contempt. (6) Dry. How does jour patient, doctor? /-'.'. Not so rick, my tai, As she is troubled with thick-coming fancies, That keep her from her rest. Macb. Cure her oftbal: Canst thou not minister to a miitd diseu'd ; Pluck from the memory a rooted... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - Страниц: 542
...those that talk of fear,— Give me mi« • mour. How does your patient, doctor ? Doct. Not so sic ward joy enforc d my heart to smile ! My penance i?, to call Lucetta back, Maeb. Cure her of dm: Canst thou not minister to a mind diseas'ii ¡" Pluck from the memory a rooted... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1833 - Страниц: 1140
...so sick, my lord, As she is troubled with thick-coining fancies, That keep her from her rest. Macb. to me in name of fault, I must not At all acknowledge. For Polixenes, 'Wich whom I am accus'd,) I d Raze out the written troubles of the brain: And, with some sweet oblivious antidote, Cleanse the stufFd... | |
 | 1835 - Страниц: 330
...distempers of intemperance? Can it silence the reproaches of conscience ? procure the physician that can 9 ' Minister to a mind diseas'd, Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow, Rase out the written troubles of the brain, And, with some sweet oblivious antidote, Cleanse the stuff"d... | |
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Cure her of that: Canst thou not minister to a mind 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 stuffd bosom of that perilous stuff Which weighs upon... 
