03:19:50 Beat a Venetian and traduced the state,
03:19:53 I took by the throat the circumcised dog,
03:19:59 And smote him, thus.
03:20:02 O bloody period!
03:20:06 All that’s spoke is marr’d.
03:20:15 I kiss’d thee ere I kill’d thee: No way but this;
03:20:21 Killing myself, to die upon a kiss.
03:20:33 This did I fear, but thought he had no weapon;
03:20:38 For he was great of heart.
03:20:41 O Spartan dog,
03:20:43 More fell than anguish, hunger, or the sea!
03:20:47 Look on the tragic loading of this bed;
03:20:50 This is thy work:
03:20:53 The object poisons sight; Let it be hid.
03:20:56 Gratiano, keep the house, And seize upon