...deeper wounds ? Oh flatt'ring glass, Like to my followers in prosperity, Thou dost beguile me ! 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...

...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 stufTd bosom of that perilous stuff, Which weighs upon the heart? Doct. Therein the patient Must minister to himself. M acb. Throw physic to the dogs,...

...thick-coming fancies, That keep her from her rest. Doct. Not so sick, my lord, 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 stuff'd...

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...human skill ; but mental anguish is beyond the physician's art. Macbeth anxiously inquires, '• 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...

...misery should likewise produce great comforts to soften the calamities of human life. O! canst thou 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 stuff...

...Jtfn-cAonl »/ r,,uct. Thou hast It now — and I fear Thou play'dst most foully for It. Maflctk. 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...

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