I should make very forges of my cheeksThat would to cinders burn up modesty,Did I but speak thy deeds. What committed?Heaven stops the nose at it, and the moon winks;The bawdy wind that kisses all it meetsIs hushed within the hollow mine of earthAnd will not hear ’t. What committed?
Othello is pissed at Desdemona and is ranting on how he feels and states that she is a Whore