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But, O, what damned minutes tells he o'er
Who dotes, yet doubts, suspects, yet strongly.
— Othello, Act III Scene 3
KEYWORD: harm
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No other harm but loss of such a lord. |
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The loss of such a lord includes all harm. |
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They do me wrong, and I will not endure it:
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False-boding woman, end thy frantic curse,
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Marry, my lord, lest, by a multitude,
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Go, go, poor soul, I envy not thy glory
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