Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Othel. To tyrannous Hate. Swell bosome with thy fraught,
Othel. For 'tis of Aspickes tongues.
Iago. Iago.
Iago. Yet be content.
Oth. Oth.
Oth. Oh blood, blood, blood.
Iago. Patience I say: your minde may change.
Oth. Neuer Iago. Like to the Ponticke Sea,
Oth. Whose Icie Current, and compulsiue course,
Oth. Neu'r keepes retyring ebbe, but keepes due on
Oth. To the Proponticke, and the Hellespont:
Oth. Euen so my bloody thoughts, with violent pace
Oth. Shall neu'r looke backe, neu'r ebbe to humble Loue,
Oth. Till that a capeable, and wide Reuenge
Oth. Swallow them vp. Now by yond Marble Heauen,
Oth. In the due reuerence of a Sacred vow,
Oth. I heere engage my words.