Othello (Quarto 1, 1622)
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The Tragedy of Othello
¶He has a daily beauty in his life,
¶That makes me vgly: and besides, the Moore
¶May vnfould me to him; there stand I in perrill:
Ent. Cas._
¶I will make proofe of thine.
¶Cas. I am maind for euer, light ho, murder, murder.
¶
Enter Othello.
3115Rod. O villaine that I am.
¶Cas. O helpe ho, light, a Surgeon.
3120Thou teachest me; -- minion, your deare lies dead,
¶And your fate hies apace; strumpet I come;
¶Forth of my heart, those charmes thine eyes are blotted,
Ex.
3125
Enter Lodouico and Gratiano.
¶Rod. O wretched villaine.
¶Lod. Two or three grones, it is a heauy night,
¶To come into the cry without more helpe.
¶
Enter Iago with a light.
¶Lod. Harke.
¶Lod. I doe not know.
¶Iag. Did not you heare a cry?
Iag.
