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us of our joys, You'll in your girls again be courted, And I'll go wooing in my boys. _Winifreda_. T. PERCY. Cling closer, closer, life to life, Cling closer, heart to heart; The time will come, my own wed Wife, When you and I must part! Let nothing break our band but Death, For in the world above 'Tis the breaker Death that soldereth Our ring of Wedded Love. _On a Wedding Day_. G. MASSEY. MEDICINE. You tell your doctor, that y' are ill; And what does he, but write a bill? Of which you need not read one letter; The worse the scrawl, the dose the better, For if you knew but what you take, Though you recover, he must break. _Alma, Canto III_. M. PRIOR. But when ill indeed, E'en dismissing the doctor don't always succeed. _Lodgings for Single Gentlemen_. G. COLEMAN, _the Younger_. "Is there no hope?" the sick man said. The silent doctor shook his head And took his leave with signs of sorrow, Despairing of his fee to-morrow. _The Sick Man and the Angel_. J. GAY. I do remember an apothecary. * * * * * Sharp misery had worn him to the bones: And in his needy shop a tortoise hung, An alligator stuffed, and other skins Of ill-shaped fishes; and about his shelves A beggarly account of empty boxes. _Romeo and Juliet, Act v. Sc. 1_. SHAKESPEARE. With us ther was a Doctour of Phisik, In al this world ne was ther non him lyk To speke of phisik and of surgerye. * * * * * He knew the cause of every maladye, Were it of hoot or colde, or moyste or drye, And wher engendered and of what humour; He was a verrey parfight practisour. _Canterbury Tales: Prologue_. CHAUCER. 'T is not amiss, ere ye're giv'n o'er. To try one desp'rate med'cine more; For where your case can be no worse, The desp'rat'st is the wisest course. _Hudibras to Sidrophel_. S. BUTLER. Take a little rum, The less you take the better, Pour it in the lakes Of Wener or of Wetter. Dip a spoonful out And mind you don't get groggy, Pour it in the lake Of Winnipissiogie. Stir the mixture well Lest it prove inferior, Then put half a drop Into Lake Superior. Every other day Take a drop in water, You'll be better soon-- Or at least you oughter. _Lines on Homoeopathy_. BISHOP G.W. DOANE. By medicine li
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