The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes, 8 tomasH. Woodfall, 1767 |
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... lago , a little lower , fays to Brabantio . 84 66 Zounds , Sir , you're robb'd : for fhame , put on your gɩwn ; Now , I think , ' tis pretty certain , that Iago does not mean , Slip on your night - gown , but your gozun of office , your ...
... lago , a little lower , fays to Brabantio . 84 66 Zounds , Sir , you're robb'd : for fhame , put on your gɩwn ; Now , I think , ' tis pretty certain , that Iago does not mean , Slip on your night - gown , but your gozun of office , your ...
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... lago . Bianca , Courtexan , Miftrefs to Caffio . Officers , Gentlemen , Messengers , Muficians , Sailors , and Attendants . SCENE , for the First A , in Venice ; during the reft of the Play , in Cyprus . OTHELLO , ( 1 ) The Moor of ...
... lago . Bianca , Courtexan , Miftrefs to Caffio . Officers , Gentlemen , Messengers , Muficians , Sailors , and Attendants . SCENE , for the First A , in Venice ; during the reft of the Play , in Cyprus . OTHELLO , ( 1 ) The Moor of ...
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... lago , who haft had my purse , As if the ftrings were thine , shouldst know of this Iago . But you'll not hear me . - If ever I did dream of fuch a matter , abhor me .. Rod . ( 1 ) Othello . ] The groundwork of this play is built on a ...
... lago , who haft had my purse , As if the ftrings were thine , shouldst know of this Iago . But you'll not hear me . - If ever I did dream of fuch a matter , abhor me .. Rod . ( 1 ) Othello . ] The groundwork of this play is built on a ...
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... lago . Defpife me , If I do not . Three great ones of the city , In perfonal fuit to make me his lieutenant , Off - capp'd to him : and , by the faith of man , ( 2 ) I know my price , I'm worth no worse a place . But he , as loving his ...
... lago . Defpife me , If I do not . Three great ones of the city , In perfonal fuit to make me his lieutenant , Off - capp'd to him : and , by the faith of man , ( 2 ) I know my price , I'm worth no worse a place . But he , as loving his ...
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... Lago , not Caffio , was the Florentine ; lago , not Caffio , was the married man ; Iago's wife attends Defdemona to Cyprus ; Caffio has a mistress there , a common ftrumpet ; and Iago tells him in the fourth act , She gives it out ...
... Lago , not Caffio , was the Florentine ; lago , not Caffio , was the married man ; Iago's wife attends Defdemona to Cyprus ; Caffio has a mistress there , a common ftrumpet ; and Iago tells him in the fourth act , She gives it out ...
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againſt becauſe Benvolio Brabantio Caffio call'd Capulet Clown Cyprus dead death Defdemona Desdemona doft doth Duke Emil Enter ev'n Exeunt Exit eyes faid fame father fatire feems feen fenfe fhall fhew fhould flain fleep fome Fortinbras foul fpeak fpirit Friar Lawrence ftand ftill fuch fure fweet fword gentleman give Hamlet hath heart heav'n himſelf honeft Horatio houſe huſband Iago is't itſelf Juliet King lady Laer Laertes lago loft Lord married Mercutio moft Moor moſt muft muſt myſelf night Nurfe Ophelia Othello paffage Perfon play pleaſe Poet Polonius pray purpoſe Quarto Queen reafon Rodorigo Romeo ſay Shakespeare ſhall ſhe ſpeak tell thee thefe there's theſe thing thofe thou art to-night Tybalt uſe villain whofe wife William Shakespeare word yourſelf
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