 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 602 psl.
...on. It is not words that make me thus —• pifti Nofes, Handerchief.' O Devil [Falls in a Trance* My Medicine works; thus credulous Fools are caught; And many worthy, and chaft Dames even thus, All guiltlefs meet reproach ; what hoa ! my Lord ! My Lord, I fay, Othello.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 574 psl.
...is't poffible! — confefs ! — handkerchief! • Oil devil ! '. ;. . ; • . [Falh in a Traau. lago. Work on ! My medicine works. Thus credulous fools are caught ; And many worthy and chafte dames even thus All guiltlefs meet reproach. Whathoa! my Lord! My Lord, I fay, Othello. ' s... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 psl.
...of sulphur. — I did say so : — Enter OTHELLO. Look, where he comes ! Not poppy, nor mandragora,8 Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever...to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst'; yesterday. ^ Seem as if you knew nothing of the matter. * The mandrake has a soporifick quality. 9 Possessed'st.... | |
 | Publius Ovidius Naso - 1803 - 86 psl.
...the monster' tjlaming eyes to tJeep, . nor poppy, nor mandragora, Tsror all tin- drowsy syrups <>l the world .Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep, Which thou ow'd'st yesterday. OTHELLO. Johnson says the verb medicine is obsolete. line 14 'My brother, 0 my brother !' DounLASr... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 psl.
...being opportunely here, took it up. Enter OTHELLO. Look, where he comes! Not poppy, nor mandragora,4 Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever...medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday.3 Oth. Ha! ha! false to me? Tome? /ago. Why, how now, general ? no more of that. Oth. Avaunt... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 psl.
...being opportunely here, took it up. Enter OTHELLO. Look, where he comes! Not poppy, nor mandragora,2 Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever...medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday.3 Oth. Ha! ha! false to me? To me ? fago. Why, how now, general? no more of that. Oth. Avaunt... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 344 psl.
...of sulphur. — I did say so : — Enter OTHELLO. Look, where he comes \ Not poppy, nor mandragora, Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever...thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday. Oth. Ha ! ha ! false to me ? To me ? /ago. Why, how now, general? no more of that. Oth. Avaunt ! be... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 psl.
...if you knew nothing of the matter. Enter OTHELLO. Look, where he comes ! Not poppy, nor mandragora,2 Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever...medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday.3 Oth. Ha! ha! false to me? To me ? lago. Why, how now, general ? no more of that. Oth. Avaunt... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 psl.
...sulphur. — I did say so : — Enter OTHELLO. Look, where he comes ! Not poppy, nor mandragora,4^ Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, •Shall ever...thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday. fith. Ha ! ha ! false to me .' To me ? lago. Why, how now, general ? no more of that. Oth. Avaunt !... | |
 | 1814 - 262 psl.
...incontinence of Desdemona, he says, exulting in the success of his villany, • " Not poppy, nor mandragore, Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever...to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday." "the ancients supposed that there were magic rings which had the power of defending those who wore... | |
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Look, where he comes ! 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. 
