 | William Shakespeare - 2002 - 228 oldal
...ourselves When nature, being oppress'd, commands the mind To suffer with the body. Lear — Lear II. iv 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 stuff... | |
 | Samuel H. Barondes - 2003 - 240 oldal
...must be learned before we can expect substantially better ones. PART I :: SWEET OBLIVIOUS ANTIDOTES 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 stuff... | |
 | Joseph J. Zealberg, Alberto B. Santos, Jackie A. Puckett - 2003 - 308 oldal
...for now and years beyond. PARTI SHIFTING PARADIGMS Chapter 1 TAKING THE EMERGENCY ROOM TO THE PATIENT 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 stuff... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2004 - 127 oldal
...she is troubled with thick.coming fancies 40 That keep her from her rest. Macbeth 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 45 Cleanse the stuff'd... | |
 | Kathy Elgin - 2005 - 32 oldal
...LeaT and Ophelia, really do go mad. Hamlet only pretends to be mad, but behaves very convincingly. Canst thou not minister to a mind diseas'd, Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow MACBETH, ACT 5, SCENE 3 ter: take care of, treat Macbeth and his wife have both done terrible things... | |
 | Gunnar Olsson - 2010 - 584 oldal
...bed! (5.1.73-76) a lamentation to which Macbeth responds by ordering the doctor: 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 stuff... | |
 | Todd Howard James Pettigrew - 2007 - 197 oldal
...the exchange as though the Doctor has only indicated a physical problem: Cure her of that. Canst them not minister to a mind diseas'd, Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow, Raze out the rooted troubles of the brain, And with some sweet oblivious antidote Cleanse the stuff... | |
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