Othello
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1:37:00
...it is the cause, my soul.
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Let me not name it to you,
you chaste stars!

1:37:09
lt is the cause.
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Yet l'll not shed her blood...
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...nor scar that whiter skin of hers
than snow...

1:37:17
...and smooth as monumental alabaster.
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Yet she must die...
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...else she'll betray more men.
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Put out the light...
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...and then...
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...put out the light.
1:38:01
Who's there?
1:38:19
O, balmy breath, that doth almost
persuade justice to break her sword!

1:38:40
Be thus when thou art dead, and
l will kill thee and love thee after.

1:38:50
One more...
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...and this the last.
1:38:58
So sweet was never so fatal.

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