Des. Ay, ray lord. Oth. If you bethink yourself of any crime, Unreconciled as yet to heaven and grace, Solicit for it straight. Des. Alas, my lord, what may you mean by that? Oth. Well, do it, and be brief; I will walk by: I would not kill thy unprepared spirit; No, Heaven forefend! 1-I would not kill thy soul. Des. Talk you of killing? Oth. Des. Have mercy on me! Oth. Ay, I do. Then, Heaven Amen, with all my heart! Des. If you say so, I hope you will not kill me. Oth. Humph! Des. And yet I fear you; for you are fatal then, When your eyes roll so: why I should fear, I know not, Since guiltiness I know not; but yet, I feel, I fear. Oth. Think on thy sins. Des. They are loves I bear to you. Oth. Ay, and for that thou diest. That death's unnatural that kills for loving. Alas, why gnaw you so your nether lip ? These are portents; but yet, I hope, I hope, They do not point on me. Oth. Peace, and be still! Des. I will so: what's the matter? Oth. That handkerchief, which I so loved, and gave thee, Thou gavest to Cassio. Des. No, by my life and soul; Sweet soul, take heed, Send for the man, and ask him. Take heed of perjury: thou 'rt on thy death-bed. Des. Ay, but not yet to die. Oth. Yes, presently: Therefore confess thee freely of thy sin; For to deny each article with oath, Cannot remove nor choke the strong conception, Des. Then, Lord have mercy on me! Oth. I say, Amen. Des. And have you mercy too! -I never did Offend you in my life; never loved Cassio, Oth. By heaven, I saw my handkerchief in his hand. O perjured woman! thou dost stone my heart; A murder, which I thought a sacrifice : I saw the handkerchief. Des. He found it then; I never gave it him. - Send for him hither, |