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Viser kontekstSkuespill: Othello, ACT V, SCENE II. A bedchamber in the castle: DESDEMONA in bed asleep; a light burning.EMILIA: Nay, lay thee down and roar; For thou hast kill'd the sweetest innocent That e'er did lift up eye. Skuespill: Othello, ACT V, SCENE II. A bedchamber in the castle: DESDEMONA in bed asleep; a light burning. OTHELLO: Rising O, she was foul! I scarce did know you, uncle: there lies your niece, Whose breath, indeed, these hands have newly stopp'd: I know this act shows horrible and grim. Skuespill: Othello, ACT V, SCENE II. A bedchamber in the castle: DESDEMONA in bed asleep; a light burning. GRATIANO: Poor Desdemona! I am glad thy father's dead: Thy match was mortal to him, and pure grief Shore his old thread in twain: did he live now, This sight would make him do a desperate turn, Yea, curse his better angel from his side, And fall to reprobation. |