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Viser kontekstSkuespill: Othello, ACT V, SCENE II. A bedchamber in the castle: DESDEMONA in bed asleep; a light burning.OTHELLO: Soft you; a word or two before you go. I have done the state some service, and they know't. No more of that. I pray you, in your letters, When you shall these unlucky deeds relate, Speak of me as I am; nothing extenuate, Nor set down aught in malice: then must you speak Of one that loved not wisely but too well; Of one not easily jealous, but being wrought Perplex'd in the extreme; of one whose hand, Like the base Indian, threw a pearl away Richer than all his tribe; of one whose subdued eyes, Albeit unused to the melting mood, Drop tears as fast as the Arabian trees Their medicinal gum. Set you down this; And say besides, that in Aleppo once, Where a malignant and a turban'd Turk Beat a Venetian and traduced the state, I took by the throat the circumcised dog, And smote him, thus. Skuespill: Othello, ACT V, SCENE II. A bedchamber in the castle: DESDEMONA in bed asleep; a light burning. LODOVICO: O bloody period! Skuespill: Othello, ACT V, SCENE II. A bedchamber in the castle: DESDEMONA in bed asleep; a light burning. GRATIANO: All that's spoke is marr'd. |