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,... The New Monthly Belle Assemblée - Página 3421845Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
| William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 páginas
...Othello go? Now — how doft thou look now ? Oh ill-ftar'd Wenchf Pale as thy Smock! When we (hall meet at Compt, This look of thine will hurl my Soul from Heav'n, And Fiends will fnatch at it. Cold, cold, my Girl £ Even like thy Chaftity. O curfed, curftd... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 páginas
...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, And fiends will snatch at it. Cold, cold, my girl? Even like thy chastity. — O cursed, cursed slave... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 páginas
...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, And fiends will snatch at it. Cold, cold, my girl ? Even like thy chastity. — O cursed, cursed slave... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 páginas
...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, And fiends will snatch at it. Cold, cold, my girl? Even like thy chastity. — O cursed, cursed slave... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 420 páginas
...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, And fiends will snatch at it. Cold, cold, my girl? Even like thy chastity. — O cursed, cursed slave!... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1807 - 344 páginas
...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, And fiends will snatch at it. Cold, cold, my girl ? Even like thy chastity. — O cursed, cursed slave... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 440 páginas
...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, And fiends will snatch at it. — Cold, cold, my girl ; Even like ihy chastity. — O cursed slave... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 438 páginas
...a -HwirA venl and told them ; and they went and told king David." 2 Sum. xvii, Pale as thy smock ! when we shall meet at compt, This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven, And fiends will snatch at it. Cold, cold, my girl ? Even like thy chastity. — O cursed, cursed slave... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 páginas
...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 look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven, And fiends will snatch at it. Cold, cold, my girl ? Even like thy chastity. — O cursed, cursed slave... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 páginas
...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, And fiends will snatch at it. Cold, cold, my girl ? Even like thy chastity. — O cursed, cursed slave... | |
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