Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Oth. By Heauen I saw my Handkerchiefe in's hand.
Oth. O periur'd woman, thou do'st stone my heart,
Oth. And makes me call, what I intend to do,
Oth. A Murther, which I thought a Sacrifice.
Oth. I saw the Handkerchiefe.
Des. Des.
Des. He found it then:
Des. I neuer gaue it him: Send, for him hither:
Des. Let him confesse a truth.
Oth. Oth.
Oth. He hath confest.
Des. What, my Lord?
Oth. That he hath vs'd thee.
Des. How? vnlawfully?
Oth. I.