1:33:00
ls it frailty that thus errs?
1:33:03
l think so too.
1:33:07
And have not we affections...
1:33:09
...desires for sport,
and frailty as men have?
1:33:13
Then let them use us well.
1:33:15
Else let them know the ills we do,
their ills instruct us so.
1:33:26
Good night.
1:33:34
-Be near at hand, l may miscarry in it.
-Here, at thy hand...
1:33:38
...be bold, and take thy stand.
1:33:47
'Tis but a man gone.
Forth my sword, he dies!
1:33:52
lf Cassio do remain, he hath a daily
beauty in his life that makes me ugly.
1:33:56
Besides, he may unfold me to the Moor...
1:33:58
...there stand l in much peril.
No, he must die.
1:34:16
Villain, thou diest!
1:34:24
Help, ho!
1:34:26
O villain that l am!
1:34:29
Murder! Murder!
1:34:34
Murder!
1:34:36
lt is some mischance.
The cry is very direful!
1:34:41
Help!
1:34:44
O wretched villain!
1:34:47
Who's there?
1:34:49
-Who is this that cries on murder?
-We do not know.
1:34:52
Did you hear a cry?
1:34:54
Here, for heaven's sake, help me!
1:34:59
Give me some help.