| More would i, but my lungs are wasted so a.gif King Henry IV, part II: IV, v
Your lord, I mean–laughs from’s free lungs, cries ‘o, a.gif Cymbeline: I, vi
My lungs began to crow like chanticleer, a.gif As You Like It: II, vii
Who are of such sensible and nimble lungs that a.gif The Tempest: II, i
Which ne’er came from the lungs, but even thus– a.gif Coriolanus: I, i
Thy lungs military: art thou there? it is thine a.gif Merry Wives of Windsor: IV, v
Thought my spleen; the heaving of my lungs provokes a.gif Love’s Labour’s Lost: III, i
Thou but offend’st thy lungs to speak so loud: a.gif Merchant of Venice: IV, i
Now crack thy lungs, and split thy brazen pipe: a.gif Toilus and Cressida: IV, v
Not fearing outward force, so shall my lungs a.gif Coriolanus: III, i
Let vultures vile seize on his lungs also! a.gif King Henry IV, part II: V, iii
God bless thy lungs, good knight. a.gif King Henry IV, part II: V, v
As if it had lungs and rotten ones. a.gif The Tempest: II, i
As deep as to the lungs? who does me this? a.gif Hamlet: II, ii
As hath been belch’d on by infected lungs. a.gif Pericles, Prince of Tyre: IV, vi
And in thy hateful lungs, yea, in thy maw, perdy, a.gif King Henry V: II, i
lungs are tickled o’ the sere; and the lady shall a.gif Hamlet: II, ii
lungs, bladders full of imposthume, sciaticas, a.gif Toilus and Cressida: V, i |
- Lady Windermere’s Fan,
- A Play About a
- Good Woman
- by Oscar Wilde,
- Lady Windermere syndrome refers to
- a pattern of
- pulmonary Mycobacterium avium complex (MAC) infection
- seen typically in elderly white women who
- chronically suppress the normal cough reflex.
- A fastidious nature and a reticence to expectorate are believed to predispose such persons to infections with MAC.
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More would i, but my lungs are wasted so King Henry IV, part II: IV, v
Your lord, I mean–laughs from’s free lungs, cries ‘o, Cymbeline: I, vi
My lungs began to crow like chanticleer, As You Like It: II, vii
Who are of such sensible and nimble lungs that The Tempest: II, i
Which ne’er came from the lungs, but even thus– Coriolanus: I, i
Thy lungs military: art thou there? it is thine Merry Wives of Windsor: IV, v
Thought my spleen; the heaving of my lungs provokes Love’s Labour’s Lost: III, i
Thou but offend’st thy lungs to speak so loud: Merchant of Venice: IV, i
Now crack thy lungs, and split thy brazen pipe: Toilus and Cressida: IV, v
Not fearing outward force, so shall my lungs Coriolanus: III, i
Let vultures vile seize on his lungs also! King Henry IV, part II: V, iii
God bless thy lungs, good knight. King Henry IV, part II: V, v
As if it had lungs and rotten ones. The Tempest: II, i
As deep as to the lungs? who does me this? Hamlet: II, ii
As hath been belch’d on by infected lungs. Pericles, Prince of Tyre: IV, vi
And in thy hateful lungs, yea, in thy maw, perdy, King Henry V: II, i
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Your lord, I mean–laughs from’s free lungs, cries ‘o, Cymbeline: I, vi
My lungs began to crow like chanticleer, As You Like It: II, vii
Who are of such sensible and nimble lungs that The Tempest: II, i
Which ne’er came from the lungs, but even thus– Coriolanus: I, i
Thy lungs military: art thou there? it is thine Merry Wives of Windsor: IV, v
Thought my spleen; the heaving of my lungs provokes Love’s Labour’s Lost: III, i
Thou but offend’st thy lungs to speak so loud: Merchant of Venice: IV, i
Now crack thy lungs, and split thy brazen pipe: Toilus and Cressida: IV, v
Not fearing outward force, so shall my lungs Coriolanus: III, i
Let vultures vile seize on his lungs also! King Henry IV, part II: V, iii
God bless thy lungs, good knight. King Henry IV, part II: V, v
As if it had lungs and rotten ones. The Tempest: II, i
As deep as to the lungs? who does me this? Hamlet: II, ii
As hath been belch’d on by infected lungs. Pericles, Prince of Tyre: IV, vi
And in thy hateful lungs, yea, in thy maw, perdy, King Henry V: II, i
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Who are of such sensible and nimble lungs that The Tempest: II, i
Which ne’er came from the lungs, but even thus– Coriolanus: I, i
Thy lungs military: art thou there? it is thine Merry Wives of Windsor: IV, v
Thought my spleen; the heaving of my lungs provokes Love’s Labour’s Lost: III, i
Thou but offend’st thy lungs to speak so loud: Merchant of Venice: IV, i
Now crack thy lungs, and split thy brazen pipe: Toilus and Cressida: IV, v
Not fearing outward force, so shall my lungs Coriolanus: III, i
Let vultures vile seize on his lungs also! King Henry IV, part II: V, iii
God bless thy lungs, good knight. King Henry IV, part II: V, v
As if it had lungs and rotten ones. The Tempest: II, i
As deep as to the lungs? who does me this? Hamlet: II, ii
As hath been belch’d on by infected lungs. Pericles, Prince of Tyre: IV, vi
And in thy hateful lungs, yea, in thy maw, perdy, King Henry V: II, i
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Your lord, I mean–laughs from’s free lungs, cries ‘o, Cymbeline: I, vi
My lungs began to crow like chanticleer, As You Like It: II, vii
Who are of such sensible and nimble lungs that The Tempest: II, i
Which ne’er came from the lungs, but even thus– Coriolanus: I, i
Thy lungs military: art thou there? it is thine Merry Wives of Windsor: IV, v
Thought my spleen; the heaving of my lungs provokes Love’s Labour’s Lost: III, i
Thou but offend’st thy lungs to speak so loud: Merchant of Venice: IV, i
Now crack thy lungs, and split thy brazen pipe: Toilus and Cressida: IV, v
Not fearing outward force, so shall my lungs Coriolanus: III, i
Let vultures vile seize on his lungs also! King Henry IV, part II: V, iii
God bless thy lungs, good knight. King Henry IV, part II: V, v
As if it had lungs and rotten ones. The Tempest: II, i
As deep as to the lungs? who does me this? Hamlet: II, ii
As hath been belch’d on by infected lungs. Pericles, Prince of Tyre: IV, vi
And in thy hateful lungs, yea, in thy maw, perdy, King Henry V: II, i
lungs are tickled o’ the sere; and the lady shall Hamlet: II, ii
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