...A* she ia 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...stuff'd bosom of that perilous stuff, Which weighs upon the heart ?* Each of the tyrants alike, in his concern about the feelings of others, clearly reveals...

...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...antidote, Cleanse the stuffd bosom of that perilous stufÇ Which weighs upon the heart ? Doct. Therein the patient Must minister to himself. Macb. Throw...

...have been as a dying man all night." He then emphatically broke out in the words of Shakespeare. " Cans't thou not minister to a mind diseas'd ; " Pluck...upon the heart ?" To which Dr. Brocklesby readily aaswered, from the same great poet : " therein the patient " Must minister to himself." Johnson expressed...

...could learn nothing more, and that however desirous, if able, I could now have no opportunity to —— "minister to a mind diseas'd ; Pluck from the memory...stuff'd bosom of that perilous stuff, Which weighs upon the heart." I now descended the cabin to adjust some things, and prepare for our departure. Here...

...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, because my lord...

...what Johnson did in hopes of relief, indicated an extraordinary eagerness to retard his dissolution. " Canst thou not minister to a mind diseas'd; Pluck...stuff, Which weighs upon the heart?" To which Dr. Brockh?sby readily answered, from the same great poet : - therein the patient Must minister to himself."...

...mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, but dare not. DISEASES OF THE MIND INCURABLE. Canst thou not minister to a mind diseas'd; Pluck...Cleanse the stuff'd bosom of that perilous stuff, \Vhich weighs upon the heart ? REFLECTIONS ON LIFE, To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps...

...diseased ; 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 ? Thou best know'st What torment I did find thee in : thy groans Did make wolves howl,...

...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 stuff'd bosom of that perilous stuff, Which weighs upon the heart? Must minister to himself. Doct. Therein the patient Macb. Throw physick to the dogs,...

...the words Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow ; Haze 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? Doct. Therein the patient Must minister to himself. Macb. Throwphysick to the dogs,...