Both. Where?

Ele. And to fill up a grave Philip dies.

Both. Where?

Ele. Here.

Both. By whom?

Ele. By thee, and, slave, by thee.
Have you [the] hearts and hands to execute?

Both. Here's both.

1st Moor. He dies, were he my father.

Ele. Ho, away.
Stay—go, go—stay; see me no more till night.
Your cheeks are black; let not your souls look white.

Both. Till night?