ACT V.
2. SCENE II. Cyprus. A Bedchamber in the castle: Desdemona in bed
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EMILIA.
By heaven, I do not, I do not, gentlemen.--
O murderous coxcomb! What should such a fool
Do with so good a wife?
[Iago stabs Emilia, and then runs out.]
OTHELLO.
Are there not stones in heaven
But what serve for thunder?--Precious villain!
GRATIANO.
The woman falls; sure, he hath kill'd his wife.
EMILIA.
Ay, ay:--O, lay me by my mistress' side.
GRATIANO.
He's gone, but his wife's kill'd.
MONTANO.
'Tis a notorious villain. Take you this weapon,
Which I have here recover'd from the Moor:
Come, guard the door without; let him not pass,
But kill him rather. I'll after that same villain,
For 'tis a damned slave.
[Exit Montano and Gratiano.]
OTHELLO.
I am not valiant neither,
But every puny whipster gets my sword:--
But why should honour outlive honesty?
Let it go all.
EMILIA.
What did thy song bode, lady?
Hark, canst thou hear me? I will play the swan,
And die in music:-- [Sings.] "Willow, willow, willow."
Moor, she was chaste; she lov'd thee, cruel Moor;
So come my soul to bliss, as I speak true;
So speaking as I think, I die,--I die.
[Dies.]
OTHELLO.
I have another weapon in this chamber;
It is a sword of Spain, the ice-brook's temper:--
O, here it is.--Uncle, I must come forth.
GRATIANO.
[Within.] If thou attempt it, it will cost thee dear:
Thou hast no weapon, and perforce must suffer.
OTHELLO.
Look in upon me then, and speak with me,
Or, naked as I am, I will assault thee.
[Re-enter Gratiano.]
GRATIANO.
What is the matter?
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