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Excellent wretch! Perdition catch my soul,
But I do love thee! and when I love thee not,
Chaos is come again.
— Othello, Act III Scene 3
KEYWORD: sot
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Why pratest thou to thyself and answer'st not?
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Madam, within, but never man so chang'd.
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Ha, do I perceive dat? have you make-a de sot of
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Why, as I told thee, 'tis a custom with him,
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'Tis a gentle man here—a plague o' these
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That's all one: has hurt me, and there's the end
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