SHAKS.: _Macbeth,_ Act v., Sc. 3. Quotes

  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'd bosom of that perilous stuff, Which weighs upon the heart?  
SHAKS.: _Macbeth,_ Act v., Sc. 3.

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