Page 1564 - Shakespeare - Vol. 3
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A guiltless death I die.
EMILIA
O, who has done this deed?
DESDEMONA
Nobody, I myself, farewell: [125]
Commend me to my kind lord, O, farewell!
She dies.
OTHELLO
Why, how should she be murder’d?
EMILIA
Alas, who knows?
OTHELLO
You heard her say, herself, it was not I.
EMILIA
She said so, I must needs report a truth.
OTHELLO
She’s like a liar gone to burning hell, [130]
’Twas I that kill’d her.
EMILIA
O, the more angel she,
And you the blacker devil!
OTHELLO
She turn’d to folly, and she was a whore.
EMILIA
Thou dost belie her, and thou art a devil.
OTHELLO