Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Iago. you shall thinke your selfe bound to put it on him. It
Iago. is now high supper time: and the night growes to wast.
Iago. About it.
Rod. Rod.
Rod. I will heare further reason for this.
Iago. Iago.
Iago. And you shalbe satisfi'd.
Iago. Exeunt.
Iago. Scena Tertia.
Iago. [Act 4, Scene 3]
Iago. Enter Othello, Lodouico, Desdemona, Æmilia,
Iago. and Atendants.
Lod. Lod.
Lod. I do beseech you Sir, trouble your selfe no further.
Oth. Oth.
Oth. Oh pardon me: 'twill do me good to walke.
Lodoui. Lodoui.
Lodoui. Madam, good night: I humbly thanke your
Lodoui. Ladyship.
Des. Des.