Yet she must die, else she'll betray more men. Put out the light, and then put out the light. If I quench thee, thou flaming minister, I can again thy former light restore, Should I repent me; but once put out thy light, Thou cunning'st pattern of excelling...
The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George ... - Seite 115
von William Shakespeare - 1807