Gra. The woman falls; sure, he hath kill'd his wife.[6850]
Emil. Ay, ay: O, lay me by my mistress' side.[6851] 240
Gra. He's gone, but his wife's kill'd.
Mon. 'Tis a notorious villain. Take you this weapon,[6852]
Which I have here recover'd from the Moor:[6853]
Come, guard the door without; let him not pass,[6854]
But kill him rather. I'll after that same villain, 245
For 'tis a damned slave.
[Exeunt all but Othello and Emilia.[6855]
Oth. I am not valiant neither,
But every puny whipster gets my sword.
But why should honour outlive honesty?
Let it go all.
Emil. What did thy song bode, lady?[6856]
Hark, canst thou hear me? I will play the swan,[6856] 250
And die in music. [Singing] Willow, willow, willow.[6856][6857]
Moor, she was chaste; she loved thee, cruel Moor;
So come my soul to bliss, as I speak true;
So speaking as I think, I die, I die. [Dies.[6858]
Oth. I have another weapon in this chamber; 255
It is a sword of Spain, the ice-brook's temper.—[6859]
O, here it is. Uncle, I must come forth.
Gra.[Within] If thou attempt it, it will cost thee dear:[6860]
Thou hast no weapon, and perforce must suffer.
Oth. Look in upon me then, and speak with me,[6861] 260
Or, naked as I am, I will assault thee.