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 In poison there is physic; and these news,
 Having been well, that would have made me sick,
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 In poison there is physic; and these news,
 Having been well, that would have made me sick,
  Being sick, have in some measure made me well. 
To array a man's will against his sickness is the supreme art of medicine.
To array a man's will against his sickness is the supreme art of medicine.
Learn from the beasts the physic of the field.
Learn from the beasts the physic of the field.
 A sound mind in a sound body is a thing to be prayed for.
 [Lat., Orandum est, ut sit read more 
 A sound mind in a sound body is a thing to be prayed for.
 [Lat., Orandum est, ut sit mens sana in corpore sano.] 
 So liv'd our sires, ere doctors learn'd to kill,
 And multiplied with theirs the weekly bill.  
 So liv'd our sires, ere doctors learn'd to kill,
 And multiplied with theirs the weekly bill. 
 I do remember an apothecary,
 And hereabouts 'a dwells, which late I noted
  In tatt'red weeds, with read more 
 I do remember an apothecary,
 And hereabouts 'a dwells, which late I noted
  In tatt'red weeds, with overwhelming brows,
   Culling of simples. Meagre were his looks,
    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,
         Green earthen pots, bladders, and musty seeds,
          Remnants of packthread, and old cakes of roses
           Were thinly scattered, to make up a show. 
Water, air, and cleanness are the chief articles in my pharmacy.
Water, air, and cleanness are the chief articles in my pharmacy.
A doctor's reputation is made by the number of eminent men who die under his care.
A doctor's reputation is made by the number of eminent men who die under his care.
 But, when the wit began to wheeze,
 And wine had warm'd the politician,
  Cur'd yesterday of my read more 
 But, when the wit began to wheeze,
 And wine had warm'd the politician,
  Cur'd yesterday of my disease,
   I died last night of my physician.