| William Shakespeare - 1836 - 534 страница
...And he retires ; where should Othello go ? — Now, how dost thou look now ? O ill-starred Avench ! * Pale as thy smock ! when we shall meet at compt, This...From the possession of this heavenly sight ! Blow me about in winds ! roast me in sulphur ! Wash me in steep-down gulfs of liquid fire ! — O Desdemona... | |
| 1845 - 472 страница
...DARK AGES.) BY MRS. KV rUl T. " Thou hast killed the sweetest innocent That e'er did lift up eye." " When we shall meet at compt, This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven. — OTHELLO. The light of history over past years shows us many a scene that startles our credulity,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1838 - 522 страница
...Now, how dost thou look now ? O ill-starr'd wench ! Pale as thy smock ! when we shall meet at compt,1 This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven, And fiends will snatch at it. "ColU, cold, my girl? Even like thv chastity. — O cu/sed, cursed slave !— Whip me, ye devils, From... | |
| 1838 - 908 страница
...of the whole mind upon the point at issue, a good example of which is Othello's burst of despair. " O cursed, cursed slave ! Whip me, ye devils, From the possession of this heavenly sight I Blow me about in winds ! roast me in sulphur ! Wash me in steep-down gulphs of liquid fire ! Oh 1... | |
| Catherine Grace F. Gore - 1838 - 1064 страница
...the house. VOL. I. 170 MARY RAYMOND. CHAPTER XII. Ob I ill gtarr'd wench, Pule as thy sinock ! — When we shall meet at compt This look of thine will hurl my soul from Hcar'n And fiends will snatch at it !— Cold, cold, my girl, Eren like thy chastity ! Shaksptare.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 страница
...he retires :• — where should Othello go? — Now, how dost thou look now? O ill-starred wench, Pale as thy smock ! When we shall meet at compt, This...From the possession of this heavenly sight ! Blow me about in winds ! roast me in sulphur ! Wash me in steep-down gulfs of liquid fire ! — O Desdemona... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 страница
...how dost thou look now? O ill-starred wench, Pale as thy smock ! When we shall meet at compt, Tliis look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven, And fiends...From the possession of this heavenly sight ! Blow me about in winds ! roast me in sulphur ! Wash me in steep-down gulfs of liquid fire ! — O Desdemona!... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 646 страница
...And he retires. — Where should Othello go ? — Now, how dost thou look now? O ill-starr'd wenchi! Pale as thy smock ! when we shall meet at compt, This...cold, my girl ; Even like thy chastity. — O, cursed slave2! — Whip me, ye devils, From the possession of this heavenly sight ! Blow me about in winds... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 страница
...he retires. — Where should Othello go? — Now, how dost thou look now? O ill-starr'd wenchi! '.. Pale as thy smock ! when we shall meet at compt, This...cold, my girl ; Even like thy chastity. — O, cursed slave2! — •« Whip me, ye devils, From the possession of this heavenly sight ! ...* Blow me about... | |
| William Shakespeare, Sir Frederick Beilby Watson - 1843 - 264 страница
...I 'll rest, as, after much turmoil, A blessed soul doth in Elysium. Two GENTLEMEN OP VERONA, ii. 7. This look of thine will hurl my soul from Heaven, And fiends will snatch at it ! OTHELLO, v. 2. All the souls that were, -were forfeit once : And He, that might the vantage best... | |
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