 | Richard Eldridge - 1996 - 330 páginas
...breast And he retires. Where should Othello go? Now - how dost thou look now? O ill-starr'd wench, Pale as thy smock. When we shall meet at compt, This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven . . . Whip me, ye devils From the possession of this heavenly sight! Blow me about in winds! Roast... | |
 | W. R. Owens, Lizbeth Goodman - 1996 - 356 páginas
...has been tricked his reaction is an intolerably intensified form of the common 'I could kick myself : Whip me. ye devils. From the possession of this heavenly sight! Blow me about in winds! Roast me in sulphur! Wash me in steep-down gulfs of liquid fire! O Desdemona! Desdemona!... | |
 | Arthur Graham - 1997 - 244 páginas
...go? Now: how dost thou look now? O ill-starr'd wench, Pale as thy smock, when we shall meet at count, This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven,...cold, cold, my girl, Even like thy chastity; O cursed slave! Whip me, you devils, From the possession of this heavenly sight, blow me about in winds, roast... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alan Durband - 2014 - 330 páginas
...Now: how dost thou look now? Oh ill-starred wench; Pale as thy smock! When we shall meet at count, 325 This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven And...at it. Cold, cold, my girl, Even like thy chastity. Oh, cursed slave! Whip me, you devils, From the possession of this heavenly sight! 330 Blow me about... | |
 | Claire McEachern, Debora Shuger - 1997 - 316 páginas
...the moment of Christ's death. When Othello imagines her performing the Last Judgment on his soul - "When we shall meet at compt, / This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven" (5.2.271-2) - and when he realizes that, in casting her aside, he "Like the base Judean, threw a pearl... | |
 | Hans-Jürgen Diller, Uwe-Karsten Ketelsen, Hans Ulrich Seeber - 1998 - 246 páginas
...aufgeklärt worden ist, drückt sich seine Verzweiflung in grellen Bildern der Verdammnis aus: . . . when we shall meet at compt, This look of thine will...my soul from heaven. And fiends will snatch at it. Whip me, ye devils, From the possession of this heavenly sight! Blow me about in winds! roast me in... | |
 | John Seely, William Shakespeare - 2000 - 324 páginas
...breast, And he retires. Where should Othello go? Now, how dost thou look now? O ill-starred wench, 270 Pale as thy smock. When we shall meet at compt, This...From the possession of this heavenly sight. Blow me about in winds. Roast me in sulphur. Wash me in steep-down gulfs of liquid fire. O Desdemona! Desdemona!... | |
 | Harold Bloom - 2001 - 750 páginas
...love, to be a sect or scion. [I. iii. 320-33] 13. Now: how dost thou look now? O ill-starred wench, / Pale as thy smock. When we shall meet at compt / This...it. Cold, cold, my girl, / Even like thy chastity. [V.ii. 270-74] que tu castidad." Es un poco difícil saber qué es lo que Shakespeare quiere que Otelo... | |
 | Nick Potter, Nicholas Potter - 2000 - 198 páginas
...called bombast. It starts: Where should Othello go? Now, how dost thou look now? O ill-starr'd wench! Pale as thy smock! When we shall meet at compt. This...at it. Cold, cold, my girl! Even like thy chastity [V, ii, 269-74]. Here we have the perfection of the Othello style. Concrete, visual, detached. Compare... | |
 | Anthony B. Dawson, Paul Yachnin - 2001 - 240 páginas
...irredeemably homeless: Where should Othello go? Now - how dost thou look now? O ill-starr'd wench, Pale as thy smock! when we shall meet at compt, This...my soul from heaven, And fiends will snatch at it. (5.2.271-75) From the shattered viewpoint of Othello's impending damnation, Desdemona's body shines... | |
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tis a lost fear; Man but a rush against Othello's breast, And he retires; — Where should Othello go? — Now, how dost thou look now ? O ill-starr'd wench ! Pale as thy smock ! when we shall meet at compt, This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven,... 
