Act 5

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Cards (40)

  • “Thy bed, lust-stained, shall with lust’s blood be spotted.” - Othello
  • “Yet I’ll not shed her blood, nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow.” - Othello
  • “Yet she must die, else she’ll betray more men.” - Othello
  • “[He kisses her]” - Othello
  • “I will kill thee and love thee after.” - Othello
  • “I would not kill thy soul.” - Othello
  • “You’re fatal then when your eyes roll so.“ - Desdemona
  • “Why I should fear I know not, since guiltiness I know not, but yet I feel fear.” - Desdemona
  • “Why gnaw you so your nether lip? Some bloody passion shakes your very frame.” - Desdemona
  • “Send for the man and ask him.” - Desdemona
  • “Lord have mercy on me!” - Desdemona
  • “Thou dost stone my heart, and mak’st me call what I intend to do a murder, which I thought a sacrifice.” - Othello
  • “A guiltless death I die.” - Desdemona
  • “Nobody; I myself. Farewell. Commend me to my kind lord.“ - Desdemona
  • “The more angel she, and you the blacker devil!” - Emilia
  • “She was false as water.” - Othello
  • “If he say so, may his pernicious soul rot half a grain a day!” - Emilia
  • “As ignorant as dirt. Thou hast done a deed.” - Emilia
  • “I care not for thy sword - I’ll make thee known.” - Emilia
  • “I will not charm my tongue; I am bound to speak.” - Emilia
  • “Let me have my speak.” - Emilia
  • “Tis proper I obey him, but not now.” - Emilia
  • “Nay, lay thee down and roar, for thou hast killed the sweetest innocent that e’er did lift up eye.” - Emilia
  • “No, I will speak as liberal as the north: let heaven, and men, and devils, let them all, all, all cry shame against me, yet I’ll speak.” - Emilia
  • “Your sword upon a woman!” - Gratiano
  • “Dull Moor” - Emilia
  • “Villainous whore!” - Iago
  • “Lay me by my mistress’ side.” - Emilia
  • “She loved thee, cruel Moor.” - Emilia
  • “So speaking as I think, I die, I die.” - Emilia
  • “O Desdemon! Dead Desdemon.” - Othello
  • “An honourable murderer, if you will; for naught did I hate, but all in honour.” - Othello
  • “From this time forth I never will speak word.” - Iago
  • “O fool, fool, fool!” - Othello
  • “Unlucky deeds.” - Othello
  • “Speak of me as I am.” - Othello
  • “Then you must speak of one that loved not wisely, but too well; of one not easily jealous but, being wrought, perplexed in the extreme.” - Othello
  • “Look on the tragic loading of this bed.” - Lodovico
  • “Let it be hid.” - Lodovico
  • “[The bed-curtains are drawn.]”