 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 868 стор.
...П.— A. Bedchamber in the Castle : DKSi'Eiio.sA in bed asleep. A light burning. Enter OTHELLO. OIH. саше. — Yet I '11 not shed her blood ; Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than suow, And smooth... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 416 стор.
...makes me or fordoes me quite. [Exeunt. SCENE II.— CYPBUS. A Bedcliamber in the Castle: DESDEMONA in bed asleep; a light burning. Enter OTHELLO. Oth....you, you chaste stars! — It is the cause. — Yet I'll not shed her blood; Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow, And smooth as monumental alabaster.... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1865 - 592 стор.
...counterfeit, Farewell ! Othello's occupation's gone ! OTHELLO'S Soliloquy before /tilling DZSDEMONA. It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul, — Let...you, you chaste stars ! — It is the cause. — Yet I'll not shed her blood ; Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow, And smooth as monumental alabaster.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 362 стор.
...IRRESOLUTION TO MURDER DESDEMONA. SCENE.—A Bedchamber: Desdemona in bed, asleep. A light burning. It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul— Let me...to you, you chaste stars:— It is the cause. Yet I'll not shed her blood; Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow, And smooth as monumental alabaster.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1866 - 788 стор.
...SCENE II. A bedchamber in the castle: DESDEMONA in bed asleep; a light burning. Enter OTHELLO. OtL It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul, — Let...you, you chaste stars ! — It is the cause. — Yet I'll not shed her blood ; Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow, And smooth as monumental alabaster.... | |
 | Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 стор.
...And on the proof, there is no more but this — Away at once with love or jealousy! (Ill, iii) 137 ters, laurels, But by degree stand in authentic place?...Take but degree away, untune that string. And hark wh I'll not shed her blood, Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow, And smooth as monumental alabaster.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1992 - 180 стор.
...SCENE 2. A chamber in the citadel; DESDEMONA lies asleep in bed. Enter OTHELLO with a light. OTHELLO It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul. Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars; It is the cause.154 Yet I'll not shed her blood, Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow And smooth as monumental... | |
 | Russ McDonald - 1994 - 324 стор.
...invokes the satisfying of a "justice" ("The justice of it pleases" [4.1.209]), begins with Othello's "It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul; / Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars," and then repeats "It is the cause . . ." (5.2.1—3). The judicial resonance of this repeated "cause"... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 136 стор.
...thy complexion there, Patience, thou young and rose-lipped cherubin! Ay, there look grim as hell! 86 It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul. Let me...it to you, you chaste stars! It is the cause. Yet I'll not shed her blood, Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow, And smooth as monumental alabaster.... | |
 | John Jones - 1999 - 310 стор.
...this scene in their pointing away from self, their impersonating as if disowning of antecedent fact: It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul. Let me...name it to you, you chaste stars. It is the cause. And at the same time he remembers that Othello is an emphatic pointer towards as well as away from... | |
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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. 
