...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...

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

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...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...

...as a dying man all night." He then emphatically broke out in the words of Shakspeare, " Canst tliou not minister to a mind diseased; Pluck from the memory...Cleanse the stuff d bosom of that perilous stuff, Which weiglis upon the heart ! " MACS. ACT v. ac. 3. To which Dr. Brocklesby readily answered from the same...

...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? Duct. Therein the patient Must minister to himself. Mad. Throw physic to the dogs ;...

...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...

...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...

...snow-white hand, Bright with the ring that holds her lover's hair. Wilson. TROUBLED CONSCIENCE. 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...

...madness, if not a species of it. In vain did his family and physicians try to relieve him ; they " Could not minister to a mind diseased; Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow ; Raze out the written troubles of the brain ; And with some aweet oblivious antidote, Cleanse the...