Reading The Tragedie of Othello — William Shakespeare

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Thinke, my Lord? Alas, thou ecchos't me;

As if there were some Monster in thy thought

Too hideous to be shewne. Thou dost mean somthing:

I heard thee say euen now, thou lik'st not that,

When Cassio left my wife. What didd'st not like?

And when I told thee, he was of my Counsaile,

Of my whole course of wooing; thou cried'st, Indeede?

And didd'st contract, and purse thy brow together,

As if thou then hadd'st shut vp in thy Braine

Some horrible Conceite. If thou do'st loue me,

Shew me thy thought.

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