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...Thou hast it now—and I fear Thou play'dst most foully for it. Macbeth, Act III. Scene 1. Canst than not minister to a mind diseased, Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow, Rase out the written troubles of the brain, And with gome sweet oblivious antidote Cleanse the foul...

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...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...

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...JOHN SHA.R.PE . LONDON". A TALE OF THE TIMES OF THE MARTYRS. BY THE REV. EDWARD IRVING. Canst thon not minister to a mind diseased ; Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow t THERE is nothing, my dear friend, for which I envy former times more than for this, that their information...