Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Oth. I haue a paine vpon my Forehead, heere.
Des. Des.
Des. Why that's with watching, 'twill away againe.
Des. Let me but binde it hard, within this houre
Des. It will be well.
Oth. Oth.
Oth. Your Napkin is too little:
Oth. Let it alone: Come, Ile go in with you.
Oth. Exit.
Des. I am very sorry that you are not well.
Æmil. Æmil.
Æmil. I am glad I haue found this Napkin:
Æmil. This was her first remembrance from the Moore,
Æmil. My wayward Husband hath a hundred times
Æmil. Woo'd me to steale it. But she so loues the Token,
Æmil. (For he coniur'd her, she should euer keepe it)
Æmil. That she reserues it euermore about her,
Æmil. To kisse, and talke too. Ile haue the worke tane out,
Æmil. And giu't Iago: what he will do with it