Shakespeare's Medical KnowledgeD. Appleton, 1865 - 78 sivua |
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Sivu 22
... Falstaff , yet lacked some of his " discretion . " He had , therefore , pitched into a fight where he was suddenly counted out , and in his distress calls for a surgeon . There was only one , a drunken one , to be had , and for that ...
... Falstaff , yet lacked some of his " discretion . " He had , therefore , pitched into a fight where he was suddenly counted out , and in his distress calls for a surgeon . There was only one , a drunken one , to be had , and for that ...
Sivu 38
... Falstaff . though the camomile , the more it is trodden on , the faster it grows . ( Act II . Sc . 4. ) Hotspur . - : oft the teeming earth Is with a kind of colic pinch'd and vex'd , By the imprisoning of unruly wind . Hotspur . ( Act ...
... Falstaff . though the camomile , the more it is trodden on , the faster it grows . ( Act II . Sc . 4. ) Hotspur . - : oft the teeming earth Is with a kind of colic pinch'd and vex'd , By the imprisoning of unruly wind . Hotspur . ( Act ...
Sivu 39
... grief , Are thrice themselves : hence , therefore thou nice ( Act 1. Sc . 1.5 crutch . Falstaff . Sirrah , you giant , what said the doctor to my water ? Page . He said , sir , the water itself KING HENRY THE FOURTH . -PART II . 39.
... grief , Are thrice themselves : hence , therefore thou nice ( Act 1. Sc . 1.5 crutch . Falstaff . Sirrah , you giant , what said the doctor to my water ? Page . He said , sir , the water itself KING HENRY THE FOURTH . -PART II . 39.
Sivu 40
... Falstaff . I heard say , your lordship was sick , - -I hope your lordship goes abroad by advice- -I hear moreover , his highness is fallen into this same whore- son apoplexy.- -This apoplexy is , as I take it , a kind of lethargy , - -a ...
... Falstaff . I heard say , your lordship was sick , - -I hope your lordship goes abroad by advice- -I hear moreover , his highness is fallen into this same whore- son apoplexy.- -This apoplexy is , as I take it , a kind of lethargy , - -a ...
Sivu 41
... Falstaff . If the cook help to make the gluttony , you help to make the diseases , Doll : we catch of you , Doll , we catch of you . Doll . Ay , marry ; our chains and our jewels . Falstaff . Your brooches , pearls , and owches . ( Act ...
... Falstaff . If the cook help to make the gluttony , you help to make the diseases , Doll : we catch of you , Doll , we catch of you . Doll . Ay , marry ; our chains and our jewels . Falstaff . Your brooches , pearls , and owches . ( Act ...
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300 PASTEUR DRIVE Alcibiades Antony and Cleopatra apoplexed Apothecary bedded hair blood brains still beating breath Brutus Cardinal Wolsey Cerimon cheek Cleopatra Clown cold compound Cordelia Coriolanus cure Cymbeline death Doctor Doctor Johnson doth expel This something-settled Falstaff fast fever foul disease Gloster grief Hamlet hath healthful music heart Hotspur Iago imposthume Infects Julius Cæsar keep King Henry King Richard know my course Lafeu Lear LIBRARY STANFORD UNIVERSITY limbs lips lord Macbeth Macduff madness malady matter will reword medical knowledge medical readers Menenius mineral poison mines of sulphur nature never Othello passage patient Phrynia physic physician plague poet poet's Polixenes Polonius Portia purge repulsed a short Romeo sciatica Shakes Shakespeare's sick Sir Toby sleep something-settled matter STANFORD UNIVERSITY 300 stuff'd surgeon syphilis thee Thersites things thou Timon tion Troilus and Cressida UNIVERSITY 300 PASTEUR variable objects Whereon his brains wound young youth
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Sivu 63 - Methinks I should know you, and know this man; Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant What place this is; and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments; nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For (as I am a man) I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.
Sivu 65 - The earth, that's nature's mother, is her tomb ; What is her burying grave, that is her womb ; And from her womb children of divers kind We sucking on her natural bosom find ; Many for many virtues excellent, None but for some, and yet all different.
Sivu 33 - 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 bosom of that perilous stuff Which weighs upon the heart ? Doct.
Sivu 70 - My pulse, as yours, doth temperately keep time, And makes as healthful music. It is not madness, That I have uttered ; bring me to the test, And I the matter will reword ; which madness Would gambol from.
Sivu 27 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Sivu 24 - Have every pelting river made so proud, That they have overborne their continents : The ox hath therefore stretch'd his yoke in vain, The ploughman lost his sweat, and the green corn Hath rotted ere his youth attain'da beard : The fold stands empty in the drowned field, And crows are fatted with the murrain flock, The nine men's morris is fill'd up with mud, And the quaint mazes in the wanton green For lack of tread are undistinguishable...
Sivu 19 - She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pined in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
Sivu 24 - The seasons alter: hoary-headed frosts Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose, And on old Hiems' thin and icy crown An odorous chaplet of sweet summer buds Is, as in mockery, set...
Sivu 69 - Holds such an enmity with blood of man, That, swift as quicksilver, it courses through The natural gates and alleys of the body; And, with a sudden vigour., it doth posset And curd, like eager droppings into milk, The thin and wholesome blood...
Sivu 71 - Not poppy, nor mandragora, Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday.