Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Emil. Emil.
Emil. By Heauen I do not, I do not Gentlemen:
Emil. Oh murd'rous Coxcombe, what should such a Foole
Emil. Do with so good a wife?
Oth. Oth.
Oth. Are there no stones in Heauen,
Oth. But what serues for the Thunder?
Oth. Precious Villaine.
Gra. Gra.
Gra. The woman falles:
Gra. Sure he hath kill'd his Wife.
Emil. I, I: oh lay me by my Mistris side.
Gra. Hee's gone, but his wife's kill'd.
Mon. Mon.
Mon. 'Tis a notorious Villain: take you this weapon
Mon. Which I haue recouer'd from the Moore:
Mon. Come guard the doore without, let him not passe,
Mon. But kill him rather. Ile after that same villaine,