Medical Science, 第 1~2 巻

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1887
 

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267 ページ - A wise physician, skilled our wounds to heal, Is more than armies to the public weal.
175 ページ - Move upward, working out the beast, And let the ape and tiger die.
295 ページ - I'd my ermine gown sell, I wish I were a mile hence! It's easy to bid one rack one's brain— I'm sure my poor head aches again, I've scratched it so, and all in vain. Oh for a trap, a trap, a trap!" Just as he said this what should hap At the chamber door but a gentle tap? "Bless us," cried the Mayor, "what's that?
227 ページ - Witch. Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf. Witches' mummy , maw and gulf Of the ravin'd salt-sea shark, Root of hemlock digg'd i...
72 ページ - The Holy Supper is kept, indeed, In whatso we share with another's need; Not what we give, but what we share, ! For the gift without the giver is bare; Who gives himself with his alms feeds three, Himself, his hungering neighbor, and me.
73 ページ - We have not wings, we cannot soar: But we have feet to scale and climb, By slow degrees, by more and more, The cloudy summits of our time.
335 ページ - Not in vain the distance beacons. Forward, forward let us range. Let the great world spin forever down the ringing grooves of change. Thro...
175 ページ - Let this be good in principle, and judicious in outward form, and all other good influences will, almost of course, fall into its train. Let this be evil, and it will be mainly through this, in connection with physical deterioration, that the iniquities of the fathers will be visited upon the children to the third and fourth generation.
279 ページ - Always teach a nurse that a child cannot swallow as long as the spoon is between the teeth ; that it is advisable to depress the tongue a brief moment, and withdraw the spoon at once, and that now and then a momentary compression of the nose is a good adjuvant. Syrup will turn sour in warm weather ; glycerine and saccharine keep. The taste of quinine is disguised by coffee, chocolate and
2 ページ - Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave thy low- vaulted past! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast, Till thou at length art free, Leaving thine outgrown shell by life's unresting sea!

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