 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 572 psl.
...Now, how dost thou look now i O ill starr'd wench t Pale as thy smock ! when we shall meet at conipt, This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven,...it. Cold, cold, my girl ? Even like thy chastity. 460 O cursed, cursed slave ! Whip me, ye devils, From the possession of this heavenly sight... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 psl.
...Now, how dost thou look now IO ill-starr'd wench ! Pale as thy smock ! when we shall meet at compt,8 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 ! O Desdemona... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 psl.
...And 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! Wash me in steep-down gulfs of liquid fire! O Desdemona! Desdemona!... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 psl.
...And 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 ! Wash me in steep-down gulfs of liquid fire ! O Desdemona!... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 psl.
...And 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! "Wash me in steep-down gulfs of liquid fire! O Desdemona!... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 420 psl.
...And 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 ! Wash me in steep-down gulfs of liquid fire! O Desdemona !... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 344 psl.
...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 ! Wash me in steep-down gulfs of liquid fire ! O Desdemona... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 440 psl.
...And 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,...snatch at it. Cold, cold, my girl ; Even like ihy chastity. O cursed slave ! Whip me, yo devils, From the possession of this heavenly sight... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 448 psl.
...:) and a -wench went and told ;hem ; and they went and told king Duviu." 2 S.;m. xvii, Pale as tby smock ! when we shall meet at compt, This look of...will snatch at it. Cold, cold, my girl ? Even like tby chastity. O cursed, cursed slave ! Whip me, ye devils, From the possession of this heavenly... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 psl.
...he retires ; Where should Othello go ? Now, how dost thou look now ? O ill-starr'd wonch ! 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... | |
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tis a lost fear; Man but a rush against Othello's breast, And 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 look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven,... 
