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I took by the throat the circumcised dog,
[stabs himself. Lo. O bloody period ! Gra.
All that 's spoke is marr'd. Oth. I kiss'd thee ere I kill'd thee :-no way but
[ falling upon Desdemona. Killing myself, to die upon a kiss.
[dies. Cas. This did I fear, but thought he had no
weapon ; For he was great of heart. Lo.
O Spartan dog, More fell than anguish, hunger, or the sea ! Look on the tragic loading of this bed ; [to Iago. This is thy work : the object poisons sight; Let it be hid.-Gratiano, keep the house, And seise upon the fortunes of the Moor, For they succeed to you.—To you, lord governor, Remains the censure 1 of this hellish villain ; The time, the place, the torture ;-0, enforce it ! Myself will straight aboard, and to the state This heavy act with heavy heart relate. [Exeunt.
RND OF VOL. XIV.