Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Oth. Farewell my Desdemona, Ile come to thee strait.
Des. Des.
Des. Æmilia come; be as your Fancies teach you:
Des. What ere you be, I am obedient.
Des. Exit.
Oth. Oth.
Oth. Excellent wretch: Perdition catch my Soule
Oth. But I do loue thee: and when I loue thee not,
Oth. Chaos is come againe.
Iago. Iago.
Iago. My Noble Lord.
Oth. What dost thou say, Iago?
Iago. Did Michael Cassio
Iago. When he woo'd my Lady, know of your loue?
Oth. He did, from first to last:
Oth. Why dost thou aske?