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Reputation is an idle and most false imposition; oft got without merit and lost without deserving: you have lost no reputation at all, unless you repute yourself such a loser.
O curse of marriage, 300 That we can call these delicate creatures ours, And not their appetites! I had rather be a toad, And live upon the vapor of a dungeon, Than keep a corner in the thing I love For others’ uses.
In sleep I heard him say, “Sweet Desdemona, Let us be wary, let us hide our loves”;
Lie with her! lie on her!—We say lie on her when they belie 45 her.—Lie with her! that’s fulsome.—Handkerchief—confessions—handkerchief!—To confess, and be hanged for his labour,—first, to be hanged, and then to confess.—I
That handkerchief which I so loved and gave thee Thou gav’st to Cassio.
I saw the handkerchief.
She’s dead.—
My wife! my wife! what wife? I have no wife.
DESDEMONA A guiltless death I die.
O Desdemon! dead, Desdemon! dead! O!
Killing myself, to die upon a kiss. [Falling upon DESDEMONA.]
