The American Lancet, Volume 14Leartus Connor George S. Davis, Medical Publisher., 1890 |
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Page 405 - Howl, howl, howl, howl ! — O ! you are men of stones ; Had I your tongues and eyes, I'd use them so That heaven's vault should crack. — She's gone for ever. — I know when one is dead, and when one lives ; She's dead as earth.
Page 404 - My pulse, as yours, doth temperately keep time, And makes as healthful music : it is not madness That I have utter'd : bring me to the test, And I the matter will re-word ; which madness Would gambol from.
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Page 378 - ... midway between the anterior superior spinous process of the ilium and the umbilicus.
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Page 405 - Lear. This feather stirs ; she lives ! if it be so, It is a chance which does redeem all sorrows That ever I have felt.