The Divine Desdemona


“Tempests themselves, high seas, and howling winds,

The guttered rocks and congregated sands,

Traitors ensteeped to endog the guiltless keel,

As having sense of beauty, do omit

Their mortal natures, letting go safely by

The divine Desdemona.”

(Othello Act II scene i 67-73)


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