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Îòí . Amen to that , sweet Powers ! I cannot speak enough of this content ; It stops me here ; it is too much of joy : And this , and this , the greatest discords be [ kissing her . That e'er our hearts shall make ! Iago [ aside . ] ...
Îòí . Amen to that , sweet Powers ! I cannot speak enough of this content ; It stops me here ; it is too much of joy : And this , and this , the greatest discords be [ kissing her . That e'er our hearts shall make ! Iago [ aside . ] ...
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... he sweats not to overthrow your Almain ; he gives your Hollander a vomit , ere the next pottle can be fill'd . Cas . To the health of our General ! Mon. I am for it , Lieutenant ; and I ' ll do you justice . Iago . O sweet England !
... he sweats not to overthrow your Almain ; he gives your Hollander a vomit , ere the next pottle can be fill'd . Cas . To the health of our General ! Mon. I am for it , Lieutenant ; and I ' ll do you justice . Iago . O sweet England !
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Not now , sweet Desdemon ; some other time . Des . But shall't be shortly ? Îòí . The sooner , Sweet , for you . DES . Shall ' t be to - night at supper ? Îòí . . No , not to - night . Des . To - morrow dinner , then ? Îòí . .
Not now , sweet Desdemon ; some other time . Des . But shall't be shortly ? Îòí . The sooner , Sweet , for you . DES . Shall ' t be to - night at supper ? Îòí . . No , not to - night . Des . To - morrow dinner , then ? Îòí . .
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Not poppy , nor mandragora , Nor all the drowsy syrups of the World , Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday . Îòí . . Ha ! ha ! false to me ? IAGO . Why , how now , General ! no more of that . OTH .
Not poppy , nor mandragora , Nor all the drowsy syrups of the World , Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday . Îòí . . Ha ! ha ! false to me ? IAGO . Why , how now , General ! no more of that . OTH .
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In sleep I heard him say Sweet Desdemona , Let us be wary , let us hide our loves ; And then , Sir , would he gripe and wring my hand , Cry O sweet Creature ! and then kiss me hard , As if he pluck'd up kisses by the roots That grew ...
In sleep I heard him say Sweet Desdemona , Let us be wary , let us hide our loves ; And then , Sir , would he gripe and wring my hand , Cry O sweet Creature ! and then kiss me hard , As if he pluck'd up kisses by the roots That grew ...
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ACT I Sc ACT III Antony Attendants Bawd bear better blood BOULT bring CÆs Cæsar Cassio CHAR CLEO CLEOPATRA comes daughter dead dear death Desdemona doth EMIL Enter Eros exeunt exit eyes fair fall false father fear follow fortunes friends GENT give Gods gone guard hand hath hear heard heart Heaven hold honest honour I'll Iach Iago Italy keep King Lady leave live look Lord Madam married master mean MESS mistress Moor nature never night noble OTHELLO peace Pericles poor Post Posthumus pray present Prince Queen Re-enter Roman SCENE SOLD soldier soul speak stand sweet sword tell thank thee there's thing thou thou art thought true villain What's wife World worthy Îòí