 | Wells - Literary Collections - 2001 - 207 pages
...masculine behaviour. Another familiar moment, which shows that Othello saw not what doth move: OTHELLO It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul. Let me...I'll not shed her blood, Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow, And smooth as monumental alabaster. Yet she must die, else she'll betray more men.... | |
 | 潘漢光, 黃兆傑 - Drama - 2001 - 78 pages
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 | Kenneth Gross - Literary Criticism - 2001 - 282 pages
...entry is a revelation of how closely lago 's jealous rumors have transformed both him and his bride: It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul! Let me...I'll not shed her blood Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow And smooth as monumental alabaster. (5.2.1-5) Almost a ghost himself, Othello enters... | |
 | Javier Marķas - Fiction - 2001 - 336 pages
...thought, and immediately there came to mind the famous and mysterious passage, this time indeed verbatim: "It is the cause, it is the cause my soul, — / Let...not shed her blood; / Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow. ..." Othello says this to himself just before killing Desdemona who is sleeping her... | |
 | V.C. Andrews - Fiction - 2002 - 416 pages
...and, looking at the audience, began. " 'It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul,' " he recited. " 'Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars. It is...I'll not shed her blood, nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow, and smooth as monumental alabaster. Yet she must die, else she'll betray more men.'... | |
 | William Shakespeare - Drama - 2001 - 145 pages
...a light], and Desdemona [asleep] in her bed. OTHELLO It is tlie cause, it is the cause, my soul. i Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars! It is...I'll not shed her blood, Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow, 1 22 fie ie, shame 123 honest chaste 125 dressed bandaged 130 fordoes destroys, undoes... | |
 | Kristen Guest - Social Science - 2001 - 219 pages
...Surfacing (Toronto, Ont.: General, 1972), 150. 10 The Missed Encounter: Cannibalism and the Literary Critic It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul; Let me...name it to you, you chaste stars, It is the cause. — Othello v:2, 1-3 GEOFFREY SANBORN Eight white men are gathered on a beach; their ship is anchored... | |
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It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul — Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars ! — It is the cause. 
