35263171Em. By heauen I doe not, I doe not Gentlemen,
35273172O murderous Coxcombe
! what
should
such a foole
3528.13174The Moore runnes at Iago. Iago kils his wife. 35293175Oth. Are there no
stones in heauen,
35303176But what
serues for the thunder? pretious villaine
. 35323177Gra. The woman falls,
sure he has kild his wife.
35343178Em. I, I, O lay me by my mi
stre
sse
side.
Exit Iago. 35353179Gra. Hee's gone, but his wife's kild.
35363180Mon. Tis a notorious villaine, take your weapon,
35373181Which I haue here recouered from the Moore:
35383182Come, guard the dore without, let him not pa
sse,
35393183But kill him rather, I'le after that
same villaine,
35403184For tis a damned
slaue.
Exit Mont. and Gratiano. 35423186But euery puny whip
ster gets my
sword,
35433187But why
should honour out liue hone
sty?
35483189Em. Moore,
she was cha
st,
she lou'd thee cruell Moore,
35493190So come my
soule to bli
sse, as I
speake true;
35503191So
speaking as I thinke, I die, I die.
she dies. 35513192Oth. I haue another weapon in this chamber,
35523193It is a
sword of Spaine, the I
sebrookes temper;
35533194O here it is; Vncle I mu
st come forth.
Gra. within. 35543195Gra. If thou attempt it, it will co
st thee deere,
35553196Thou ha
st no weapon, and perforce mu
st su
ffer.
35563197Oth. Looke in vpon me then, and
speake to me,
35573198Or naked as I am, I will a
ssault thee.
35603201A better neuer did it
selfe
su
staine
35613202Vpon a Souldiers thigh: I haue
seene the day,
35623203That with this little arme, and this good
sword,
35633204I haue made my way through more impediments,
35643205Then twenty times you
stop: but O vaine boa
st,
35653206Who can controule his Fate
? tis not
so now,
Pale