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...either makes me, or fordoes* me quite. [Exeunt. * Undoes. SCENE II. — A Bedchamber: DESDEMONA in led asleep.— A light burning. Enter OTHELLO. Oth. It...not shed her blood ; Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow. And smooth as monumental alabaster. [Takes off Ids sword. Yet she must die, else she'll...

...quite. [Exeunt, * Undoes. ' SCE2V.E II.— A Bedchamber: DESDEJIONA in led asleep. — A light turning. Enter OTHELLO. Oth. It is the cause, it is the cause,...not shed her blood ; Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow. And smooth as monumental alabaster. [Takes off his tviord. Yet she must die, else she'll...

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...IRRESOLUTIOM TO MURDER DESDEMONI. SCENE. — A Bedchamber; DESDEMONA in bed asleep. A Itghl burning. It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul. — Let...snow, And smooth as monumental alabaster. [ Takes off hit tword Yet she must die, else she'll betray more men. Put out the light, and then put out the light:*...

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...you go on, I pray ? — This is the night, [Aside. That either makes me, or fordoes1 me quite. [Exe. SCENE II. — A bed-chamber: Desdemona in bed asleep....not shed her blood ; Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow, And smooth as monumental alabaster. [ Takes off" his sword. Yet she must die, else...

...resolved to put her to death, but he will not shed her blood, nor so much as ruffle her skin : Othello. It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul : — •...I'll not shed her blood, Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow, And smooth as monumental alabaster. [L<tys down the sword. Y'et she must die ; else...

...This is the night, That either makes me, or fordoes me quite.10 [Extunt. SCENE II. A Bed-chamber. o .: DESDEMONA in Bed asleep. A Light burning. Enter OTHELLO....not shed her blood ; Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow, And smooth as monumental alabaster. [Takes of his sword. Yet she must die, else she'll...