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" With a more riotous appetite. Down from the waist they are centaurs, Though women all above: But to the girdle do the gods inherit, Beneath is all the fiends; there's hell, there's darkness, there is the sulphurous pit, burning, scalding, stench, consumption;... "
Memoirs of a Life, Chiefly Passed in Pennsylvania, Within the Last Sixty ... - Page 333
by Alexander Graydon - 1811 - 378 pages
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The Book of Familiar Quotations: Being a Collection of Popular Extracts and ...

Quotations, English - 1866 - 320 pages
...I'll talk a word with this same learned Theban. V Ibid. { Aye, every inch a king. Act ir. Scene 6. Give me an ounce of civet, good apothecary, to sweeten my imagination. Ibid. The gods are just, and of our pleasant vices, Make instruments to scourge us. Act r. Scene 3....
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King Lear ; Cymbeline ; Titus Andronicus

William Shakespeare - Drama - 1867 - 364 pages
...there is the sulphurous pit, burning, scalding, stench, consumption. — Fie, fie, fie ! pah ; pah ! Give me an ounce of civet, good apothecary, to sweeten my imagination : there's money for thee. Glo. O let me kiss that hand ! Lear. Let me wipe it first ; it smells of...
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The Works of William Shakespeare: Macbeth. Hamlet. King Lear. Othello ...

William Shakespeare - 1866 - 788 pages
...darkness, there's the sulphurous pitj burning, scalding, stench, consumption; — fie, fie, fie! pah, pah ! Give me an ounce of civet, good apothecary, to sweeten my imagination : there's money for thee. Glo. 0, let me kiss that hand ! Lear. Let me wipe it first ; it smells of...
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The Handy-volume Shakspeare [ed. by Q.D.].

William Shakespeare - 1867 - 724 pages
...there is the sulphurous pit, burning, scalding, stench, consumption. — Fie, fie, fie ! pah ; pah ! Give me an ounce of civet, good apothecary, to sweeten my imagination : there's money for thee. Glo. O let me kiss that hand ! Lear. Let me wipe it first ; it smells of...
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Quotations from Shakespeare, a collection of passages selected and arranged ...

William Shakespeare - 1867 - 188 pages
...that voice I do well remember; Is't not the king ? Lear. Ay, every inch a king.—Act 4, Sc. 6. Lear. Give me an ounce of civet, good apothecary, to sweeten my imagination. Act 4, Sc. 6. Lear, Thou hast seen a farmer's dog bark at a beggar ? Glon. Ay, sir. Lear. And the creature...
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A Dictionary of the Language of Shakspeare, Volume 70

Swynfen Jervis - 1868 - 386 pages
...2. CITTERN. A musical instrument like a guitar. What is this 1 — A cittern head. CIVET. A perfume. Give me an ounce of civet, good apothecary, to sweeten my imagination. King Lear, iv. 6. Civet is of a baser birth than tar, — the very uncleanly flux of a cat. As you,...
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A Dictionary of the Language of Shakespeare

Swynfen Jervis - 1868 - 390 pages
...2. CITTERN. A musical instrument like a guitar. What is this 1 — A cittern head. CIVET. A perfume. Give me an ounce of civet, good apothecary, to sweeten my imagination. King Lear, iv. 6. Civet is of a baser birth than tar, — the very uncleanly flux of a cat. As you...
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Archiv für Psychiatrie und Nervenkrankheiten, Volume 13

Medicine - 1882 - 792 pages
...derselbe, nachdem er seiner Phantasie die Zügel hat schiessen gelassen: „ — fie, fie, fie! pah; pah! Give me an ounce of civet good apothecary, to sweeten my imagination". *) Opera. Ed. Lugdun. 1667. Demens Idea. p. 174. §. 38 ff. Curiosins enim inquisivi plures amentes...
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Treasury of Choice Quotations

Treasury - 1869 - 474 pages
...fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice. Act iv. Sc. 6. Ay, every inch a king. Act iv. Sc. 6. Give me an ounce of civet, good apothecary, to sweeten my imagination. Act'™. Sc. 6. Through tattered clothes small vices do appear ; Robes and furred gowns hide all. Act...
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A Treatise on English Punctuation: Designed for Letter-writers, Authors ...

John Wilson - English language - 1871 - 364 pages
...dread for to-morrow. — Up, comrades, up I — Away with him to prison ! Fie, fie, fie ! pah, pah ! Give me an ounce of civet, good apothecary, to sweeten my imagination: there's money for thee. Ah the laborious indolence of him who has nothing to do ! the preying weariness,...
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