| William Shakespeare - 1819 - 646 pages
...And he retires ; — where should Othello go ? — Now, how dost t huu look now? О Ul-etarr'd wench! Pale as thy smock ! when we shall meet at compt, This...it. Cold, cold, my girl ? Even like thy chastity. — О cursed, cursed slave ! — Whip me, ye devil«, Fom the possession of this heavenly sight !... | |
| Jean-François de La Harpe - 1820 - 698 pages
...Now-how dost thou look now ? oh il starr' dwench ! Pale as thy smock ! when we shall meet al coinpt , This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven ,...And fiends will snatch at it. Cold, cold, my girl, Ev'n like thy chastity. O cursed slave ! Whip me, ye devils. From the possession of this heav'enly... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1821 - 530 pages
...And he retires ; — Where should Othello go ? — Now, how dost thou look now? O ill-starr'd wench4! Pale as thy smock ! when we shall meet at compt, This...From the possession of this heavenly sight ! Blow me about in winds ! roast me in sulphur ! Wash me in steep-down gulfs of liquid fire ! O Desdemona ! Desdemona... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1821 - 588 pages
...how dost thou look now ? O ill-stai r'd wencli 1 Pale as thy smock ! When we shall meet at conipt *, This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven, And fiends will snatch at it. Cold, cold, my girlt Even like thy chastity. — O cursed, cursed slave ! — "Whip me, ye devils, From the possession... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1823 - 558 pages
...he retires ; — Where should Othello go ? — Now, how dost thou look now ? O ill-starr'd wench ! Pale as thy smock ! when we shall meet at compt, This...From the possession of this heavenly sight ! Blow me about in winds ! roast me in sulphur ! * the ice-brook'* temper ;] This ice-brook was the brook or... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1823 - 490 pages
...thy smock ! when we shall meet at compt,i This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven, And bends will snatch at it. Cold, cold, my girl? Even like...From the possession of this heavenly sight ' Blow me about in winds ! roast me in sulphur! Wash me in steep-down gulfs of liquid fire ! — O Desdemona... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 370 pages
...Now, how dost thou look now ? O ill-starr'd wench ! Pale as thy smock ! when we shall meet at comptf. This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven,...From the possession of this heavenly sight ! Blow me about in winds ! roast me in sulphur ! Wash me in steep-down gulfs of liquid fire ! — * Steel is... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 486 pages
...he retires : — Where should Othello go ? Now, how dost thou look now ? — O ill-starr'd wench ! Pale as thy smock ! — when we shall meet at compt,...cold, my girl ; Even like thy chastity. — O cursed slave ! — Whip me, ye devils, From the possession of this heavenly sight ! Blow me about in winds... | |
| British poets - 1824 - 676 pages
...What say'st thou now ? speak suddenly, be brief. Now, how dost thou look now ? O ill-starr'd wench ! Pale as thy smock ! when we shall meet at compt, This...my soul from heaven, And fiends will snatch at it. So first the harmless sheep doth yield his fleece, And next his throat unto the butcher's knife. Butchers... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 pages
...how dost tliou look now .' О ill-btarr'd wench . I'ule as thy smock .' when we shall meet at compt,1 This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven, And fiends will snatch at it. Cold, cold, my girl? Kven like thy chastity.— U cursed, cursed slave Í — Whip me, ye devils, r'rom the |XKse.ssion... | |
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