Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Des. Insooth, you are too blame.
Oth. Oth.
Oth. Away.
Oth. Exit Othello.
Æmil. Æmil.
Æmil. Is not this man iealious?
Des. Des.
Des. I neu'r saw this before.
Des. Sure, there's some wonder in this Handkerchiefe,
Des. I am most vnhappy in the losse of it.
Æmil. 'Tis not a yeare or two shewes vs a man:
Æmil. They are all but Stomackes, and we all but Food,
Æmil. They eate vs hungerly, and when they are full
Æmil. They belch vs.
Æmil. Enter Iago, and Cassio.
Æmil. Looke you, Cassio and my Husband.
Iago. Iago.
Iago. There is no other way: 'tis she must doo't:
Iago. And loe the happinesse: go, and importune her.