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ACT 1 |
ACT 2 |
ACT 3 |
ACT 4 |
ACT 5 |

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Textual Introduction
By Barbara Mowat and Paul Werstine

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Synopsis

In Venice, at the start of Othello, the soldier Iago announces his hatred for his commander, Othello, a Moor. Othello has promoted Cassio, not Iago, to be his lieutenant.

Iago crudely informs Brabantio, Desdemona’s father, that Othello and Desdemona have eloped. Before the Venetian Senate, Brabantio accuses Othello of bewitching Desdemona. The Senators wish to send Othello to Cyprus, which is under threat from Turkey. They bring Desdemona before them. She tells of her love for Othello, and the marriage stands. The Senate agrees to let her join Othello in Cyprus.

In Cyprus, Iago continues to plot against Othello and Cassio. He lures Cassio into a drunken fight, for which Cassio loses his new rank; Cassio, at Iago’s urging, then begs Desdemona to intervene. Iago uses this and other ploys—misinterpreted conversations, insinuations, and a lost handkerchief—to convince Othello that Desdemona and Cassio are lovers. Othello goes mad with jealousy and later smothers Desdemona on their marriage bed, only to learn of Iago’s treachery. He then kills himself.

Characters in the Play
Othello, a Moorish general in the Venetian army
Desdemona, a Venetian lady
Brabantio, a Venetian senator, father to Desdemona
Iago, Othello’s standard-bearer, or “ancient”
Emilia, Iago’s wife and Desdemona’s attendant
Cassio, Othello’s second-in-command, or lieutenant
Roderigo, a Venetian gentleman
Duke of Venice
Lodovico
Gratiano
Venetian gentlemen, kinsmen to Brabantio
Venetian senators
Montano, an official in Cyprus
Bianca, a woman in Cyprus in love with Cassio
Clown, a comic servant to Othello and Desdemona
Gentlemen of Cyprus
Sailors
Servants, Attendants, Officers, Messengers, Herald, Musicians, Torchbearers.

ACT 1
Scene 1
Enter Roderigo and Iago.
RODERIGO
FTLN 0001 Tush, never tell me! I take it much unkindly
FTLN 0002 That thou, Iago, who hast had my purse
FTLN 0003 As if the strings were thine, shouldst know of this.
IAGO FTLN 0004’Sblood, but you’ll not hear me!
FTLN 0005 5 If ever I did dream of such a matter,
FTLN 0006 Abhor me.
RODERIGO
FTLN 0007 Thou toldst me thou didst hold him in thy hate.
IAGO FTLN 0008 Despise me
FTLN 0009 If I do not. Three great ones of the city,
FTLN 0010 10 In personal suit to make me his lieutenant,
FTLN 0011 Off-capped to him; and, by the faith of man,
FTLN 0012 I know my price, I am worth no worse a place.
FTLN 0013 But he, as loving his own pride and purposes,
FTLN 0014 Evades them with a bombast circumstance,
FTLN 0015 15 Horribly stuffed with epithets of war,
FTLN 0016 And in conclusion,
FTLN 0017 Nonsuits my mediators. For “Certes,” says he,
FTLN 0018 “I have already chose my officer.”
FTLN 0019 And what was he?
FTLN 0020 20 Forsooth, a great arithmetician,
FTLN 0021 One Michael Cassio, a Florentine,
FTLN 0022 A fellow almost damned in a fair wife,
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FTLN 0023 That never set a squadron in the field,
FTLN 0024 Nor the division of a battle knows
FTLN 0025 25 More than a spinster—unless the bookish theoric,
FTLN 0026 Wherein the togèd consuls can propose
FTLN 0027 As masterly as he. Mere prattle without practice
FTLN 0028 Is all his soldiership. But he, sir, had th’ election;
FTLN 0029 And I, of whom his eyes had seen the proof
FTLN 0030 30 At Rhodes, at Cyprus, and on other grounds
FTLN 0031 Christened and heathen, must be beleed and
FTLN 0032 calmed
FTLN 0033 By debitor and creditor. This countercaster,
FTLN 0034 He, in good time, must his lieutenant be,
FTLN 0035 35 And I, God bless the mark, his Moorship’s ancient.
RODERIGO
FTLN 0036 By heaven, I rather would have been his hangman.
IAGO
FTLN 0037 Why, there’s no remedy. ’Tis the curse of service.
FTLN 0038 Preferment goes by letter and affection,
FTLN 0039 And not by old gradation, where each second
FTLN 0040 40 Stood heir to th’ first. Now, sir, be judge yourself
FTLN 0041 Whether I in any just term am affined
FTLN 0042 To love the Moor.
RODERIGO
FTLN 0043 I would not follow him, then.
IAGO FTLN 0044 O, sir, content you.
FTLN 0045 45 I follow him to serve my turn upon him.
FTLN 0046 We cannot all be masters, nor all masters
FTLN 0047 Cannot be truly followed. You shall mark
FTLN 0048 Many a duteous and knee-crooking knave
FTLN 0049 That, doting on his own obsequious bondage,
FTLN 0050 50 Wears out his time, much like his master’s ass,
FTLN 0051 For naught but provender, and when he’s old,
FTLN 0052 cashiered.
FTLN 0053 Whip me such honest knaves! Others there are
FTLN 0054 Who, trimmed in forms and visages of duty,
FTLN 0055 55 Keep yet their hearts attending on themselves,

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FTLN 0056 And, throwing but shows of service on their lords,
FTLN 0057 Do well thrive by them; and when they have lined
FTLN 0058 their coats,
FTLN 0059 Do themselves homage. These fellows have some
FTLN 0060 60 soul,
FTLN 0061 And such a one do I profess myself. For, sir,
FTLN 0062 It is as sure as you are Roderigo,
FTLN 0063 Were I the Moor I would not be Iago.
FTLN 0064 In following him, I follow but myself.
FTLN 0065 65 Heaven is my judge, not I for love and duty,
FTLN 0066 But seeming so for my peculiar end.
FTLN 0067 For when my outward action doth demonstrate
FTLN 0068 The native act and figure of my heart
FTLN 0069 In complement extern, ’tis not long after
FTLN 0070 70 But I will wear my heart upon my sleeve
FTLN 0071 For daws to peck at. I am not what I am.
RODERIGO
FTLN 0072 What a full fortune does the thick-lips owe
FTLN 0073 If he can carry ’t thus!
IAGO FTLN 0074 Call up her father.
FTLN 0075 75 Rouse him. Make after him, poison his delight,
FTLN 0076 Proclaim him in the streets; incense her kinsmen,
FTLN 0077 And, though he in a fertile climate dwell,
FTLN 0078 Plague him with flies. Though that his joy be joy,
FTLN 0079 Yet throw such chances of vexation on ’t
FTLN 0080 80 As it may lose some color.
RODERIGO
FTLN 0081 Here is her father’s house. I’ll call aloud.
IAGO
FTLN 0082 Do, with like timorous accent and dire yell
FTLN 0083 As when, by night and negligence, the fire
FTLN 0084 Is spied in populous cities.
RODERIGO
FTLN 0085 85 What ho, Brabantio! Signior Brabantio, ho!
IAGO
FTLN 0086 Awake! What ho, Brabantio! Thieves, thieves!

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FTLN 0087 Look to your house, your daughter, and your bags!
FTLN 0088 Thieves, thieves!
Enter Brabantio, above.
BRABANTIO
FTLN 0089 What is the reason of this terrible summons?
FTLN 0090 90 What is the matter there?
RODERIGO
FTLN 0091 Signior, is all your family within?
IAGO
FTLN 0092 Are your doors locked?
BRABANTIO FTLN 0093 Why, wherefore ask you this?
IAGO
FTLN 0094 Zounds, sir, you’re robbed. For shame, put on your
FTLN 0095 95 gown!
FTLN 0096 Your heart is burst. You have lost half your soul.
FTLN 0097 Even now, now, very now, an old black ram
FTLN 0098 Is tupping your white ewe. Arise, arise!
FTLN 0099 Awake the snorting citizens with the bell,
FTLN 0100 100 Or else the devil will make a grandsire of you.
FTLN 0101 Arise, I say!
BRABANTIO FTLN 0102 What, have you lost your wits?
RODERIGO
FTLN 0103 Most reverend signior, do you know my voice?
BRABANTIO FTLN 0104 Not I. What are you?
RODERIGO
FTLN 0105 105 My name is Roderigo.
BRABANTIO FTLN 0106 The worser welcome.
FTLN 0107 I have charged thee not to haunt about my doors.
FTLN 0108 In honest plainness thou hast heard me say
FTLN 0109 My daughter is not for thee. And now in madness,
FTLN 0110 110 Being full of supper and distemp’ring draughts,
FTLN 0111 Upon malicious bravery dost thou come
FTLN 0112 To start my quiet.
RODERIGO FTLN 0113 Sir, sir, sir—
BRABANTIO FTLN 0114 But thou must needs be sure

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FTLN 0115 115 My spirit and my place have in them power
FTLN 0116 To make this bitter to thee.
RODERIGO
FTLN 0117 Patience, good sir.
BRABANTIO FTLN 0118 What tell’st thou me of robbing?
FTLN 0119 This is Venice. My house is not a grange.
RODERIGO FTLN 0120 120 Most grave Brabantio,
FTLN 0121 In simple and pure soul I come to you—
IAGO FTLN 0122 Zounds, sir, you are one of those that will not
FTLN 0123 serve God if the devil bid you. Because we come to
FTLN 0124 do you service and you think we are ruffians, you’ll
FTLN 0125 125 have your daughter covered with a Barbary horse,
FTLN 0126 you’ll have your nephews neigh to you, you’ll have
FTLN 0127 coursers for cousins and jennets for germans.
BRABANTIO FTLN 0128 What profane wretch art thou?
IAGO FTLN 0129 I am one, sir, that comes to tell you your daughter
FTLN 0130 130 and the Moor are now making the beast with
FTLN 0131 two backs.
BRABANTIO FTLN 0132 Thou art a villain.
IAGO FTLN 0133 You are a senator.
BRABANTIO
FTLN 0134 This thou shalt answer. I know thee, Roderigo.
RODERIGO
FTLN 0135 135 Sir, I will answer anything. But I beseech you,
FTLN 0136 If ’t be your pleasure and most wise consent—
FTLN 0137 As partly I find it is—that your fair daughter,
FTLN 0138 At this odd-even and dull watch o’ th’ night,
FTLN 0139 Transported with no worse nor better guard
FTLN 0140 140 But with a knave of common hire, a gondolier,
FTLN 0141 To the gross clasps of a lascivious Moor:
FTLN 0142 If this be known to you, and your allowance,
FTLN 0143 We then have done you bold and saucy wrongs.
FTLN 0144 But if you know not this, my manners tell me
FTLN 0145 145 We have your wrong rebuke. Do not believe
FTLN 0146 That from the sense of all civility
FTLN 0147 I thus would play and trifle with your Reverence.

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FTLN 0148 Your daughter, if you have not given her leave,
FTLN 0149 I say again, hath made a gross revolt,
FTLN 0150 150 Tying her duty, beauty, wit, and fortunes
FTLN 0151 In an extravagant and wheeling stranger
FTLN 0152 Of here and everywhere. Straight satisfy yourself.
FTLN 0153 If she be in her chamber or your house,
FTLN 0154 Let loose on me the justice of the state
FTLN 0155 155 For thus deluding you.
BRABANTIO FTLN 0156 Strike on the tinder, ho!
FTLN 0157 Give me a taper. Call up all my people.
FTLN 0158 This accident is not unlike my dream.
FTLN 0159 Belief of it oppresses me already.
FTLN 0160 160 Light, I say, light! He exits.
IAGO , to Roderigo FTLN 0161 Farewell, for I must leave you.
FTLN 0162 It seems not meet nor wholesome to my place
FTLN 0163 To be producted, as if I stay I shall,
FTLN 0164 Against the Moor. For I do know the state,
FTLN 0165 165 However this may gall him with some check,
FTLN 0166 Cannot with safety cast him, for he’s embarked
FTLN 0167 With such loud reason to the Cyprus wars,
FTLN 0168 Which even now stands in act, that, for their souls,
FTLN 0169 Another of his fathom they have none
FTLN 0170 170 To lead their business. In which regard,
FTLN 0171 Though I do hate him as I do hell pains,
FTLN 0172 Yet, for necessity of present life,
FTLN 0173 I must show out a flag and sign of love—
FTLN 0174 Which is indeed but sign. That you shall surely find
FTLN 0175 175 him,
FTLN 0176 Lead to the Sagittary the raisèd search,
FTLN 0177 And there will I be with him. So, farewell. He exits.
Enter Brabantio in his nightgown, with Servants and
Torches.
BRABANTIO
FTLN 0178 It is too true an evil. Gone she is,
FTLN 0179 And what’s to come of my despisèd time

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FTLN 0180 180 Is naught but bitterness.—Now, Roderigo,
FTLN 0181 Where didst thou see her?—O, unhappy girl!—
FTLN 0182 With the Moor, sayst thou?—Who would be a
FTLN 0183 father?—
FTLN 0184 How didst thou know ’twas she?—O, she deceives
FTLN 0185 185 me
FTLN 0186 Past thought!—What said she to you?—Get more
FTLN 0187 tapers.
FTLN 0188 Raise all my kindred.—Are they married, think
FTLN 0189 you?
RODERIGO FTLN 0190 190 Truly, I think they are.
BRABANTIO
FTLN 0191 O heaven! How got she out? O treason of the blood!
FTLN 0192 Fathers, from hence trust not your daughters’ minds
FTLN 0193 By what you see them act.—Is there not charms
FTLN 0194 By which the property of youth and maidhood
FTLN 0195 195 May be abused? Have you not read, Roderigo,
FTLN 0196 Of some such thing?
RODERIGO FTLN 0197 Yes, sir, I have indeed.
BRABANTIO
FTLN 0198 Call up my brother.—O, would you had had her!—
FTLN 0199 Some one way, some another.—Do you know
FTLN 0200 200 Where we may apprehend her and the Moor?
RODERIGO
FTLN 0201 I think I can discover him, if you please
FTLN 0202 To get good guard and go along with me.
BRABANTIO
FTLN 0203 Pray you lead on. At every house I’ll call.
FTLN 0204 I may command at most.—Get weapons, ho!
FTLN 0205 205 And raise some special officers of night.—
FTLN 0206 On, good Roderigo. I will deserve your pains.
They exit.

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ACT 1. SC. 2
Scene 2
Enter Othello, Iago, Attendants, with Torches.
IAGO
FTLN 0207 Though in the trade of war I have slain men,
FTLN 0208 Yet do I hold it very stuff o’ th’ conscience
FTLN 0209 To do no contrived murder. I lack iniquity
FTLN 0210 Sometimes to do me service. Nine or ten times
FTLN 0211 5 I had thought t’ have yerked him here under the
FTLN 0212 ribs.
OTHELLO
FTLN 0213 ’Tis better as it is.
IAGO FTLN 0214 Nay, but he prated
FTLN 0215 And spoke such scurvy and provoking terms
FTLN 0216 10 Against your Honor,
FTLN 0217 That with the little godliness I have
FTLN 0218 I did full hard forbear him. But I pray you, sir,
FTLN 0219 Are you fast married? Be assured of this,
FTLN 0220 That the magnifico is much beloved,
FTLN 0221 15 And hath in his effect a voice potential
FTLN 0222 As double as the Duke’s. He will divorce you
FTLN 0223 Or put upon you what restraint or grievance
FTLN 0224 The law (with all his might to enforce it on)
FTLN 0225 Will give him cable.
OTHELLO FTLN 0226 20 Let him do his spite.
FTLN 0227 My services which I have done the signiory
FTLN 0228 Shall out-tongue his complaints. ’Tis yet to know
FTLN 0229 (Which, when I know that boasting is an honor,
FTLN 0230 I shall promulgate) I fetch my life and being
FTLN 0231 25 From men of royal siege, and my demerits
FTLN 0232 May speak unbonneted to as proud a fortune
FTLN 0233 As this that I have reached. For know, Iago,
FTLN 0234 But that I love the gentle Desdemona,
FTLN 0235 I would not my unhousèd free condition
FTLN 0236 30 Put into circumscription and confine
FTLN 0237 For the sea’s worth. But look, what lights come
FTLN 0238 yond?

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ACT 1. SC. 2
IAGO
FTLN 0239 Those are the raisèd father and his friends.
FTLN 0240 You were best go in.
OTHELLO FTLN 0241 35 Not I. I must be found.
FTLN 0242 My parts, my title, and my perfect soul
FTLN 0243 Shall manifest me rightly. Is it they?
IAGO FTLN 0244 By Janus, I think no.
Enter Cassio, with Officers, and Torches.
OTHELLO
FTLN 0245 The servants of the Duke and my lieutenant!
FTLN 0246 40 The goodness of the night upon you, friends.
FTLN 0247 What is the news?
CASSIO FTLN 0248 The Duke does greet you, general,
FTLN 0249 And he requires your haste-post-haste appearance,
FTLN 0250 Even on the instant.
OTHELLO FTLN 0251 45 What is the matter, think you?
CASSIO
FTLN 0252 Something from Cyprus, as I may divine.
FTLN 0253 It is a business of some heat. The galleys
FTLN 0254 Have sent a dozen sequent messengers
FTLN 0255 This very night at one another’s heels,
FTLN 0256 50 And many of the Consuls, raised and met,
FTLN 0257 Are at the Duke’s already. You have been hotly
FTLN 0258 called for.
FTLN 0259 When, being not at your lodging to be found,
FTLN 0260 The Senate hath sent about three several quests
FTLN 0261 55 To search you out.
OTHELLO FTLN 0262 ’Tis well I am found by you.
FTLN 0263 I will but spend a word here in the house
FTLN 0264 And go with you. He exits.
CASSIO FTLN 0265 Ancient, what makes he here?
IAGO
FTLN 0266 60 Faith, he tonight hath boarded a land carrack.
FTLN 0267 If it prove lawful prize, he’s made forever.
CASSIO
FTLN 0268 I do not understand.

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IAGO FTLN 0269 He’s married.
CASSIO FTLN 0270 To who?
IAGO
FTLN 0271 65 Marry, to—
Reenter Othello.
FTLN 0272 Come, captain, will you go?
OTHELLO FTLN 0273 Have with you.
CASSIO
FTLN 0274 Here comes another troop to seek for you.
Enter Brabantio, Roderigo, with Officers, and Torches.
IAGO
FTLN 0275 It is Brabantio. General, be advised,
FTLN 0276 70 He comes to bad intent.
OTHELLO FTLN 0277 Holla, stand there!
RODERIGO
FTLN 0278 Signior, it is the Moor.
BRABANTIO FTLN 0279 Down with him,
FTLN 0280 thief!
They draw their swords.
IAGO
FTLN 0281 75 You, Roderigo! Come, sir, I am for you.
OTHELLO
FTLN 0282 Keep up your bright swords, for the dew will rust
FTLN 0283 them.
FTLN 0284 Good signior, you shall more command with years
FTLN 0285 Than with your weapons.
BRABANTIO
FTLN 0286 80 O, thou foul thief, where hast thou stowed my
FTLN 0287 daughter?
FTLN 0288 Damned as thou art, thou hast enchanted her!
FTLN 0289 For I’ll refer me to all things of sense,
FTLN 0290 If she in chains of magic were not bound,
FTLN 0291 85 Whether a maid so tender, fair, and happy,
FTLN 0292 So opposite to marriage that she shunned
FTLN 0293 The wealthy curlèd darlings of our nation,
FTLN 0294 Would ever have, t’ incur a general mock,

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FTLN 0295 Run from her guardage to the sooty bosom
FTLN 0296 90 Of such a thing as thou—to fear, not to delight!
FTLN 0297 Judge me the world, if ’tis not gross in sense
FTLN 0298 That thou hast practiced on her with foul charms,
FTLN 0299 Abused her delicate youth with drugs or minerals
FTLN 0300 That weakens motion. I’ll have ’t disputed on.
FTLN 0301 95 ’Tis probable, and palpable to thinking.
FTLN 0302 I therefore apprehend and do attach thee
FTLN 0303 For an abuser of the world, a practicer
FTLN 0304 Of arts inhibited and out of warrant.—
FTLN 0305 Lay hold upon him. If he do resist,
FTLN 0306 100 Subdue him at his peril.
OTHELLO FTLN 0307 Hold your hands,
FTLN 0308 Both you of my inclining and the rest.
FTLN 0309 Were it my cue to fight, I should have known it
FTLN 0310 Without a prompter.—Whither will you that I go
FTLN 0311 105 To answer this your charge?
BRABANTIO FTLN 0312 To prison, till fit time
FTLN 0313 Of law and course of direct session
FTLN 0314 Call thee to answer.
OTHELLO FTLN 0315 What if I do obey?
FTLN 0316 110 How may the Duke be therewith satisfied,
FTLN 0317 Whose messengers are here about my side,
FTLN 0318 Upon some present business of the state,
FTLN 0319 To bring me to him?
OFFICER FTLN 0320 ’Tis true, most worthy signior.
FTLN 0321 115 The Duke’s in council, and your noble self
FTLN 0322 I am sure is sent for.
BRABANTIO FTLN 0323 How? The Duke in council?
FTLN 0324 In this time of the night? Bring him away;
FTLN 0325 Mine’s not an idle cause. The Duke himself,
FTLN 0326 120 Or any of my brothers of the state,
FTLN 0327 Cannot but feel this wrong as ’twere their own.
FTLN 0328 For if such actions may have passage free,
FTLN 0329 Bondslaves and pagans shall our statesmen be.
They exit.

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ACT 1. SC. 3
Scene 3
Enter Duke, Senators, and Officers.
DUKE , reading a paper
FTLN 0330 There’s no composition in these news
FTLN 0331 That gives them credit.
FIRST SENATOR , reading a paper
FTLN 0332 Indeed, they are disproportioned.
FTLN 0333 My letters say a hundred and seven galleys.
DUKE
FTLN 0334 5 And mine, a hundred forty.
SECOND SENATOR , reading a paper
FTLN 0335 And mine, two hundred.
FTLN 0336 But though they jump not on a just account
FTLN 0337 (As in these cases, where the aim reports
FTLN 0338 ’Tis oft with difference), yet do they all confirm
FTLN 0339 10 A Turkish fleet, and bearing up to Cyprus.
DUKE
FTLN 0340 Nay, it is possible enough to judgment.
FTLN 0341 I do not so secure me in the error,
FTLN 0342 But the main article I do approve
FTLN 0343 In fearful sense.
SAILOR , within FTLN 0344 15 What ho, what ho, what ho!
Enter Sailor.
OFFICER FTLN 0345 A messenger from the galleys.
DUKE FTLN 0346 Now, what’s the business?
SAILOR
FTLN 0347 The Turkish preparation makes for Rhodes.
FTLN 0348 So was I bid report here to the state
FTLN 0349 20 By Signior Angelo. He exits.
DUKE
FTLN 0350 How say you by this change?
FIRST SENATOR FTLN 0351 This cannot be,
FTLN 0352 By no assay of reason. ’Tis a pageant
FTLN 0353 To keep us in false gaze. When we consider
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FTLN 0355 And let ourselves again but understand
FTLN 0356 That, as it more concerns the Turk than Rhodes,
FTLN 0357 So may he with more facile question bear it,
FTLN 0358 For that it stands not in such warlike brace,
FTLN 0359 30 But altogether lacks th’ abilities
FTLN 0360 That Rhodes is dressed in—if we make thought of
FTLN 0361 this,
FTLN 0362 We must not think the Turk is so unskillful
FTLN 0363 To leave that latest which concerns him first,
FTLN 0364 35 Neglecting an attempt of ease and gain
FTLN 0365 To wake and wage a danger profitless.
DUKE
FTLN 0366 Nay, in all confidence, he’s not for Rhodes.
OFFICER FTLN 0367 Here is more news.
Enter a Messenger.
MESSENGER
FTLN 0368 The Ottomites, Reverend and Gracious,
FTLN 0369 40 Steering with due course toward the isle of Rhodes,
FTLN 0370 Have there injointed them with an after fleet.
FIRST SENATOR
FTLN 0371 Ay, so I thought. How many, as you guess?
MESSENGER
FTLN 0372 Of thirty sail; and now they do restem
FTLN 0373 Their backward course, bearing with frank
FTLN 0374 45 appearance
FTLN 0375 Their purposes toward Cyprus. Signior Montano,
FTLN 0376 Your trusty and most valiant servitor,
FTLN 0377 With his free duty recommends you thus,
FTLN 0378 And prays you to believe him. He exits.
DUKE FTLN 0379 50’Tis certain, then, for Cyprus.
FTLN 0380 Marcus Luccicos, is not he in town?
FIRST SENATOR
FTLN 0381 He’s now in Florence.
DUKE FTLN 0382 Write from us to him.
FTLN 0383 Post-post-haste. Dispatch.

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FIRST SENATOR
FTLN 0384 55 Here comes Brabantio and the valiant Moor.
Enter Brabantio, Othello, Cassio, Iago, Roderigo, and
Officers.
DUKE
FTLN 0385 Valiant Othello, we must straight employ you
FTLN 0386 Against the general enemy Ottoman.
FTLN 0387 To Brabantio. I did not see you. Welcome, gentle
FTLN 0388 signior.
FTLN 0389 60 We lacked your counsel and your help tonight.
BRABANTIO
FTLN 0390 So did I yours. Good your Grace, pardon me.
FTLN 0391 Neither my place nor aught I heard of business
FTLN 0392 Hath raised me from my bed, nor doth the general
FTLN 0393 care
FTLN 0394 65 Take hold on me, for my particular grief
FTLN 0395 Is of so floodgate and o’erbearing nature
FTLN 0396 That it engluts and swallows other sorrows
FTLN 0397 And it is still itself.
DUKE FTLN 0398 Why, what’s the matter?
BRABANTIO
FTLN 0399 70 My daughter! O, my daughter!
FIRST SENATOR FTLN 0400 Dead?
BRABANTIO FTLN 0401 Ay, to me.
FTLN 0402 She is abused, stol’n from me, and corrupted
FTLN 0403 By spells and medicines bought of mountebanks;
FTLN 0404 75 For nature so prepost’rously to err—
FTLN 0405 Being not deficient, blind, or lame of sense—
FTLN 0406 Sans witchcraft could not.
DUKE
FTLN 0407 Whoe’er he be that in this foul proceeding
FTLN 0408 Hath thus beguiled your daughter of herself
FTLN 0409 80 And you of her, the bloody book of law
FTLN 0410 You shall yourself read in the bitter letter,
FTLN 0411 After your own sense, yea, though our proper son
FTLN 0412 Stood in your action.

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BRABANTIO FTLN 0413 Humbly I thank your Grace.
FTLN 0414 85 Here is the man—this Moor, whom now it seems
FTLN 0415 Your special mandate for the state affairs
FTLN 0416 Hath hither brought.
ALL FTLN 0417 We are very sorry for ’t.
DUKE , to Othello
FTLN 0418 What, in your own part, can you say to this?
BRABANTIO FTLN 0419 90 Nothing, but this is so.
OTHELLO
FTLN 0420 Most potent, grave, and reverend signiors,
FTLN 0421 My very noble and approved good masters:
FTLN 0422 That I have ta’en away this old man’s daughter,
FTLN 0423 It is most true; true I have married her.
FTLN 0424 95 The very head and front of my offending
FTLN 0425 Hath this extent, no more. Rude am I in my speech,
FTLN 0426 And little blessed with the soft phrase of peace;
FTLN 0427 For since these arms of mine had seven years’ pith,
FTLN 0428 Till now some nine moons wasted, they have used
FTLN 0429 100 Their dearest action in the tented field,
FTLN 0430 And little of this great world can I speak
FTLN 0431 More than pertains to feats of broil and battle.
FTLN 0432 And therefore little shall I grace my cause
FTLN 0433 In speaking for myself. Yet, by your gracious
FTLN 0434 105 patience,
FTLN 0435 I will a round unvarnished tale deliver
FTLN 0436 Of my whole course of love—what drugs, what
FTLN 0437 charms,
FTLN 0438 What conjuration, and what mighty magic
FTLN 0439 110 (For such proceeding I am charged withal)
FTLN 0440 I won his daughter.
BRABANTIO FTLN 0441 A maiden never bold,
FTLN 0442 Of spirit so still and quiet that her motion
FTLN 0443 Blushed at herself. And she, in spite of nature,
FTLN 0444 115 Of years, of country, credit, everything,
FTLN 0445 To fall in love with what she feared to look on!
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FTLN 0447 That will confess perfection so could err
FTLN 0448 Against all rules of nature, and must be driven
FTLN 0449 120 To find out practices of cunning hell
FTLN 0450 Why this should be. I therefore vouch again
FTLN 0451 That with some mixtures powerful o’er the blood,
FTLN 0452 Or with some dram conjured to this effect,
FTLN 0453 He wrought upon her.
DUKE FTLN 0454 125 To vouch this is no proof
FTLN 0455 Without more wider and more overt test
FTLN 0456 Than these thin habits and poor likelihoods
FTLN 0457 Of modern seeming do prefer against him.
FIRST SENATOR FTLN 0458 But, Othello, speak:
FTLN 0459 130 Did you by indirect and forcèd courses
FTLN 0460 Subdue and poison this young maid’s affections?
FTLN 0461 Or came it by request, and such fair question
FTLN 0462 As soul to soul affordeth?
OTHELLO FTLN 0463 I do beseech you,
FTLN 0464 135 Send for the lady to the Sagittary
FTLN 0465 And let her speak of me before her father.
FTLN 0466 If you do find me foul in her report,
FTLN 0467 The trust, the office I do hold of you,
FTLN 0468 Not only take away, but let your sentence
FTLN 0469 140 Even fall upon my life.
DUKE FTLN 0470 Fetch Desdemona hither.
OTHELLO
FTLN 0471 Ancient, conduct them. You best know the place.
Iago and Attendants exit.
FTLN 0472 And till she come, as truly as to heaven
FTLN 0473 I do confess the vices of my blood,
FTLN 0474 145 So justly to your grave ears I’ll present
FTLN 0475 How I did thrive in this fair lady’s love,
FTLN 0476 And she in mine.
DUKE FTLN 0477 Say it, Othello.
OTHELLO
FTLN 0478 Her father loved me, oft invited me,
FTLN 0479 150 Still questioned me the story of my life

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FTLN 0480 From year to year—the battles, sieges, fortunes
FTLN 0481 That I have passed.
FTLN 0482 I ran it through, even from my boyish days
FTLN 0483 To th’ very moment that he bade me tell it,
FTLN 0484 155 Wherein I spoke of most disastrous chances:
FTLN 0485 Of moving accidents by flood and field,
FTLN 0486 Of hairbreadth ’scapes i’ th’ imminent deadly
FTLN 0487 breach,
FTLN 0488 Of being taken by the insolent foe
FTLN 0489 160 And sold to slavery, of my redemption thence,
FTLN 0490 And portance in my traveler’s history,
FTLN 0491 Wherein of antres vast and deserts idle,
FTLN 0492 Rough quarries, rocks, and hills whose heads
FTLN 0493 touch heaven,
FTLN 0494 165 It was my hint to speak—such was my process—
FTLN 0495 And of the cannibals that each other eat,
FTLN 0496 The Anthropophagi, and men whose heads
FTLN 0497 Do grow beneath their shoulders. These things to
FTLN 0498 hear
FTLN 0499 170 Would Desdemona seriously incline.
FTLN 0500 But still the house affairs would draw her thence,
FTLN 0501 Which ever as she could with haste dispatch
FTLN 0502 She’d come again, and with a greedy ear
FTLN 0503 Devour up my discourse. Which I, observing,
FTLN 0504 175 Took once a pliant hour, and found good means
FTLN 0505 To draw from her a prayer of earnest heart
FTLN 0506 That I would all my pilgrimage dilate,
FTLN 0507 Whereof by parcels she had something heard,
FTLN 0508 But not intentively. I did consent,
FTLN 0509 180 And often did beguile her of her tears
FTLN 0510 When I did speak of some distressful stroke
FTLN 0511 That my youth suffered. My story being done,
FTLN 0512 She gave me for my pains a world of sighs.
FTLN 0513 She swore, in faith, ’twas strange, ’twas passing
FTLN 0514 185 strange,
FTLN 0515 ’Twas pitiful, ’twas wondrous pitiful.

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FTLN 0516 She wished she had not heard it, yet she wished
FTLN 0517 That heaven had made her such a man. She thanked
FTLN 0518 me,
FTLN 0519 190 And bade me, if I had a friend that loved her,
FTLN 0520 I should but teach him how to tell my story,
FTLN 0521 And that would woo her. Upon this hint I spake.
FTLN 0522 She loved me for the dangers I had passed,
FTLN 0523 And I loved her that she did pity them.
FTLN 0524 195 This only is the witchcraft I have used.
FTLN 0525 Here comes the lady. Let her witness it.
Enter Desdemona, Iago, Attendants.
DUKE
FTLN 0526 I think this tale would win my daughter, too.
FTLN 0527 Good Brabantio,
FTLN 0528 Take up this mangled matter at the best.
FTLN 0529 200 Men do their broken weapons rather use
FTLN 0530 Than their bare hands.
BRABANTIO FTLN 0531 I pray you hear her speak.
FTLN 0532 If she confess that she was half the wooer,
FTLN 0533 Destruction on my head if my bad blame
FTLN 0534 205 Light on the man.—Come hither, gentle mistress.
FTLN 0535 Do you perceive in all this noble company
FTLN 0536 Where most you owe obedience?
DESDEMONA FTLN 0537 My noble father,
FTLN 0538 I do perceive here a divided duty.
FTLN 0539 210 To you I am bound for life and education.
FTLN 0540 My life and education both do learn me
FTLN 0541 How to respect you. You are the lord of duty.
FTLN 0542 I am hitherto your daughter. But here’s my
FTLN 0543 husband.
FTLN 0544 215 And so much duty as my mother showed
FTLN 0545 To you, preferring you before her father,
FTLN 0546 So much I challenge that I may profess
FTLN 0547 Due to the Moor my lord.
BRABANTIO FTLN 0548 God be with you! I have done.

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FTLN 0549 220 Please it your Grace, on to the state affairs.
FTLN 0550 I had rather to adopt a child than get it.—
FTLN 0551 Come hither, Moor.
FTLN 0552 I here do give thee that with all my heart
FTLN 0553 Which, but thou hast already, with all my heart
FTLN 0554 225 I would keep from thee.—For your sake, jewel,
FTLN 0555 I am glad at soul I have no other child,
FTLN 0556 For thy escape would teach me tyranny,
FTLN 0557 To hang clogs on them.—I have done, my lord.
DUKE
FTLN 0558 Let me speak like yourself and lay a sentence,
FTLN 0559 230 Which as a grise or step may help these lovers
FTLN 0560 Into your favor.
FTLN 0561 When remedies are past, the griefs are ended
FTLN 0562 By seeing the worst, which late on hopes depended.
FTLN 0563 To mourn a mischief that is past and gone
FTLN 0564 235 Is the next way to draw new mischief on.
FTLN 0565 What cannot be preserved when fortune takes,
FTLN 0566 Patience her injury a mock’ry makes.
FTLN 0567 The robbed that smiles steals something from the
FTLN 0568 thief;
FTLN 0569 240 He robs himself that spends a bootless grief.
BRABANTIO
FTLN 0570 So let the Turk of Cyprus us beguile,
FTLN 0571 We lose it not so long as we can smile.
FTLN 0572 He bears the sentence well that nothing bears
FTLN 0573 But the free comfort which from thence he hears;
FTLN 0574 245 But he bears both the sentence and the sorrow
FTLN 0575 That, to pay grief, must of poor patience borrow.
FTLN 0576 These sentences to sugar or to gall,
FTLN 0577 Being strong on both sides, are equivocal.
FTLN 0578 But words are words. I never yet did hear
FTLN 0579 250 That the bruised heart was piercèd through the
FTLN 0580 ear.
FTLN 0581 I humbly beseech you, proceed to th’ affairs of
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DUKE FTLN 0583 The Turk with a most mighty preparation makes
FTLN 0584 255 for Cyprus. Othello, the fortitude of the place is
FTLN 0585 best known to you. And though we have there a
FTLN 0586 substitute of most allowed sufficiency, yet opinion, a
FTLN 0587 sovereign mistress of effects, throws a more safer
FTLN 0588 voice on you. You must therefore be content to
FTLN 0589 260 slubber the gloss of your new fortunes with this
FTLN 0590 more stubborn and boist’rous expedition.
OTHELLO
FTLN 0591 The tyrant custom, most grave senators,
FTLN 0592 Hath made the flinty and steel couch of war
FTLN 0593 My thrice-driven bed of down. I do agnize
FTLN 0594 265 A natural and prompt alacrity
FTLN 0595 I find in hardness, and do undertake
FTLN 0596 This present wars against the Ottomites.
FTLN 0597 Most humbly, therefore, bending to your state,
FTLN 0598 I crave fit disposition for my wife,
FTLN 0599 270 Due reference of place and exhibition,
FTLN 0600 With such accommodation and besort
FTLN 0601 As levels with her breeding.
DUKE
FTLN 0602 Why, at her father’s.
BRABANTIO FTLN 0603 I will not have it so.
OTHELLO FTLN 0604 275 Nor I.
DESDEMONA FTLN 0605 Nor would I there reside
FTLN 0606 To put my father in impatient thoughts
FTLN 0607 By being in his eye. Most gracious duke,
FTLN 0608 To my unfolding lend your prosperous ear
FTLN 0609 280 And let me find a charter in your voice
FTLN 0610 T’ assist my simpleness.
DUKE FTLN 0611 What would you, Desdemona?
DESDEMONA
FTLN 0612 That I love the Moor to live with him
FTLN 0613 My downright violence and storm of fortunes
FTLN 0614 285 May trumpet to the world. My heart’s subdued
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FTLN 0616 I saw Othello’s visage in his mind,
FTLN 0617 And to his honors and his valiant parts
FTLN 0618 Did I my soul and fortunes consecrate.
FTLN 0619 290 So that, dear lords, if I be left behind,
FTLN 0620 A moth of peace, and he go to the war,
FTLN 0621 The rites for why I love him are bereft me
FTLN 0622 And I a heavy interim shall support
FTLN 0623 By his dear absence. Let me go with him.
OTHELLO FTLN 0624 295 Let her have your voice.
FTLN 0625 Vouch with me, heaven, I therefore beg it not
FTLN 0626 To please the palate of my appetite,
FTLN 0627 Nor to comply with heat (the young affects
FTLN 0628 In me defunct) and proper satisfaction,
FTLN 0629 300 But to be free and bounteous to her mind.
FTLN 0630 And heaven defend your good souls that you think
FTLN 0631 I will your serious and great business scant
FTLN 0632 For she is with me. No, when light-winged toys
FTLN 0633 Of feathered Cupid seel with wanton dullness
FTLN 0634 305 My speculative and officed instruments,
FTLN 0635 That my disports corrupt and taint my business,
FTLN 0636 Let housewives make a skillet of my helm,
FTLN 0637 And all indign and base adversities
FTLN 0638 Make head against my estimation.
DUKE
FTLN 0639 310 Be it as you shall privately determine,
FTLN 0640 Either for her stay or going. Th’ affair cries haste,
FTLN 0641 And speed must answer it.
FIRST SENATOR
FTLN 0642 You must away tonight.
OTHELLO FTLN 0643 With all my
FTLN 0644 315 heart.
DUKE
FTLN 0645 At nine i’ th’ morning here we’ll meet again.
FTLN 0646 Othello, leave some officer behind
FTLN 0647 And he shall our commission bring to you,
FTLN 0648 With such things else of quality and respect
FTLN 0649 320 As doth import you.

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OTHELLO FTLN 0650 So please your Grace, my
FTLN 0651 ancient.
FTLN 0652 A man he is of honesty and trust.
FTLN 0653 To his conveyance I assign my wife,
FTLN 0654 325 With what else needful your good Grace shall think
FTLN 0655 To be sent after me.
DUKE FTLN 0656 Let it be so.
FTLN 0657 Good night to everyone. To Brabantio. And, noble
FTLN 0658 signior,
FTLN 0659 330 If virtue no delighted beauty lack,
FTLN 0660 Your son-in-law is far more fair than black.
FIRST SENATOR
FTLN 0661 Adieu, brave Moor, use Desdemona well.
BRABANTIO
FTLN 0662 Look to her, Moor, if thou hast eyes to see.
FTLN 0663 She has deceived her father, and may thee. He exits.
OTHELLO
FTLN 0664 335 My life upon her faith!
The Duke, the Senators, Cassio, and Officers exit.
FTLN 0665 Honest Iago,
FTLN 0666 My Desdemona must I leave to thee.
FTLN 0667 I prithee let thy wife attend on her,
FTLN 0668 And bring them after in the best advantage.—
FTLN 0669 340 Come, Desdemona, I have but an hour
FTLN 0670 Of love, of worldly matters, and direction
FTLN 0671 To spend with thee. We must obey the time.
Othello and Desdemona exit.
RODERIGO FTLN 0672 Iago—
IAGO FTLN 0673 What sayst thou, noble heart?
RODERIGO FTLN 0674 345 What will I do, think’st thou?
IAGO FTLN 0675 Why, go to bed and sleep.
RODERIGO FTLN 0676 I will incontinently drown myself.
IAGO FTLN 0677 If thou dost, I shall never love thee after. Why,
FTLN 0678 thou silly gentleman!
RODERIGO FTLN 0679 350 It is silliness to live, when to live is torment,
FTLN 0680 and then have we a prescription to die when death is
FTLN 0681 our physician.

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IAGO FTLN 0682 O, villainous! I have looked upon the world for
FTLN 0683 four times seven years, and since I could distinguish
FTLN 0684 355 betwixt a benefit and an injury, I never found
FTLN 0685 man that knew how to love himself. Ere I would say
FTLN 0686 I would drown myself for the love of a guinea hen, I
FTLN 0687 would change my humanity with a baboon.
RODERIGO FTLN 0688 What should I do? I confess it is my shame
FTLN 0689 360 to be so fond, but it is not in my virtue to amend it.
IAGO FTLN 0690 Virtue? A fig! ’Tis in ourselves that we are thus or
FTLN 0691 thus. Our bodies are our gardens, to the which our
FTLN 0692 wills are gardeners. So that if we will plant nettles
FTLN 0693 or sow lettuce, set hyssop and weed up thyme,
FTLN 0694 365 supply it with one gender of herbs or distract it
FTLN 0695 with many, either to have it sterile with idleness or
FTLN 0696 manured with industry, why the power and corrigible
FTLN 0697 authority of this lies in our wills. If the balance
FTLN 0698 of our lives had not one scale of reason to poise
FTLN 0699 370 another of sensuality, the blood and baseness of our
FTLN 0700 natures would conduct us to most prepost’rous
FTLN 0701 conclusions. But we have reason to cool our raging
FTLN 0702 motions, our carnal stings, our unbitted lusts—
FTLN 0703 whereof I take this that you call love to be a sect, or
FTLN 0704 375 scion.
RODERIGO FTLN 0705 It cannot be.
IAGO FTLN 0706 It is merely a lust of the blood and a permission
FTLN 0707 of the will. Come, be a man! Drown thyself? Drown
FTLN 0708 cats and blind puppies. I have professed me thy
FTLN 0709 380 friend, and I confess me knit to thy deserving
FTLN 0710 with cables of perdurable toughness. I could never
FTLN 0711 better stead thee than now. Put money in thy purse.
FTLN 0712 Follow thou the wars; defeat thy favor with an
FTLN 0713 usurped beard. I say, put money in thy purse. It
FTLN 0714 385 cannot be that Desdemona should long continue
FTLN 0715 her love to the Moor—put money in thy purse—
FTLN 0716 nor he his to her. It was a violent commencement in
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FTLN 0718 —put but money in thy purse. These Moors are
FTLN 0719 390 changeable in their wills. Fill thy purse with money.
FTLN 0720 The food that to him now is as luscious as locusts
FTLN 0721 shall be to him shortly as bitter as coloquintida.
FTLN 0722 She must change for youth. When she is sated
FTLN 0723 with his body she will find the error of her choice.
FTLN 0724 395 Therefore, put money in thy purse. If thou wilt
FTLN 0725 needs damn thyself, do it a more delicate way than
FTLN 0726 drowning. Make all the money thou canst. If sanctimony
FTLN 0727 and a frail vow betwixt an erring barbarian
FTLN 0728 and a supersubtle Venetian be not too hard for my
FTLN 0729 400 wits and all the tribe of hell, thou shalt enjoy her.
FTLN 0730 Therefore make money. A pox of drowning thyself!
FTLN 0731 It is clean out of the way. Seek thou rather to be
FTLN 0732 hanged in compassing thy joy than to be drowned
FTLN 0733 and go without her.
RODERIGO FTLN 0734 405 Wilt thou be fast to my hopes if I depend on
FTLN 0735 the issue?
IAGO FTLN 0736 Thou art sure of me. Go, make money. I have
FTLN 0737 told thee often, and I retell thee again and again, I
FTLN 0738 hate the Moor. My cause is hearted; thine hath no
FTLN 0739 410 less reason. Let us be conjunctive in our revenge
FTLN 0740 against him. If thou canst cuckold him, thou dost
FTLN 0741 thyself a pleasure, me a sport. There are many
FTLN 0742 events in the womb of time which will be delivered.
FTLN 0743 Traverse, go, provide thy money. We will have more
FTLN 0744 415 of this tomorrow. Adieu.
RODERIGO FTLN 0745 Where shall we meet i’ th’ morning?
IAGO FTLN 0746 At my lodging.
RODERIGO FTLN 0747 I’ll be with thee betimes.
IAGO FTLN 0748 Go to, farewell. Do you hear, Roderigo?
RODERIGO FTLN 0749 420 What say you?
IAGO FTLN 0750 No more of drowning, do you hear?
RODERIGO FTLN 0751 I am changed.
IAGO FTLN 0752 Go to, farewell. Put money enough in your
FTLN 0753 purse.

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RODERIGO FTLN 0754 425 I’ll sell all my land. He exits.
IAGO
FTLN 0755 Thus do I ever make my fool my purse.
FTLN 0756 For I mine own gained knowledge should profane
FTLN 0757 If I would time expend with such a snipe
FTLN 0758 But for my sport and profit. I hate the Moor,
FTLN 0759 430 And it is thought abroad that ’twixt my sheets
FTLN 0760 ’Has done my office. I know not if ’t be true,
FTLN 0761 But I, for mere suspicion in that kind,
FTLN 0762 Will do as if for surety. He holds me well.
FTLN 0763 The better shall my purpose work on him.
FTLN 0764 435 Cassio’s a proper man. Let me see now:
FTLN 0765 To get his place and to plume up my will
FTLN 0766 In double knavery—How? how?—Let’s see.
FTLN 0767 After some time, to abuse Othello’s ear
FTLN 0768 That he is too familiar with his wife.
FTLN 0769 440 He hath a person and a smooth dispose
FTLN 0770 To be suspected, framed to make women false.
FTLN 0771 The Moor is of a free and open nature
FTLN 0772 That thinks men honest that but seem to be so,
FTLN 0773 And will as tenderly be led by th’ nose
FTLN 0774 445 As asses are.
FTLN 0775 I have ’t. It is engendered. Hell and night
FTLN 0776 Must bring this monstrous birth to the world’s light.
He exits.

ACT 2
Scene 1
Enter Montano and two Gentlemen.
MONTANO
FTLN 0777 What from the cape can you discern at sea?
FIRST GENTLEMAN
FTLN 0778 Nothing at all. It is a high-wrought flood.
FTLN 0779 I cannot ’twixt the heaven and the main
FTLN 0780 Descry a sail.
MONTANO
FTLN 0781 5 Methinks the wind hath spoke aloud at land.
FTLN 0782 A fuller blast ne’er shook our battlements.
FTLN 0783 If it hath ruffianed so upon the sea,
FTLN 0784 What ribs of oak, when mountains melt on them,
FTLN 0785 Can hold the mortise? What shall we hear of this?
SECOND GENTLEMAN
FTLN 0786 10 A segregation of the Turkish fleet.
FTLN 0787 For do but stand upon the foaming shore,
FTLN 0788 The chidden billow seems to pelt the clouds,
FTLN 0789 The wind-shaked surge, with high and monstrous
FTLN 0790 mane,
FTLN 0791 15 Seems to cast water on the burning Bear
FTLN 0792 And quench the guards of th’ ever-fixèd pole.
FTLN 0793 I never did like molestation view
FTLN 0794 On the enchafèd flood.
MONTANO FTLN 0795 If that the Turkish fleet
FTLN 0796 20 Be not ensheltered and embayed, they are drowned.
FTLN 0797 It is impossible to bear it out.
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Enter a third Gentleman.
THIRD GENTLEMAN FTLN 0798 News, lads! Our wars are done.
FTLN 0799 The desperate tempest hath so banged the Turks
FTLN 0800 That their designment halts. A noble ship of Venice
FTLN 0801 25 Hath seen a grievous wrack and sufferance
FTLN 0802 On most part of their fleet.
MONTANO
FTLN 0803 How? Is this true?
THIRD GENTLEMAN FTLN 0804 The ship is here put in,
FTLN 0805 A Veronesa. Michael Cassio,
FTLN 0806 30 Lieutenant to the warlike Moor Othello,
FTLN 0807 Is come on shore; the Moor himself at sea,
FTLN 0808 And is in full commission here for Cyprus.
MONTANO
FTLN 0809 I am glad on ’t. ’Tis a worthy governor.
THIRD GENTLEMAN
FTLN 0810 But this same Cassio, though he speak of comfort
FTLN 0811 35 Touching the Turkish loss, yet he looks sadly
FTLN 0812 And prays the Moor be safe, for they were parted
FTLN 0813 With foul and violent tempest.
MONTANO FTLN 0814 Pray heaven he be;
FTLN 0815 For I have served him, and the man commands
FTLN 0816 40 Like a full soldier. Let’s to the seaside, ho!
FTLN 0817 As well to see the vessel that’s come in
FTLN 0818 As to throw out our eyes for brave Othello,
FTLN 0819 Even till we make the main and th’ aerial blue
FTLN 0820 An indistinct regard.
THIRD GENTLEMAN FTLN 0821 45 Come, let’s do so;
FTLN 0822 For every minute is expectancy
FTLN 0823 Of more arrivance.
Enter Cassio.
CASSIO
FTLN 0824 Thanks, you the valiant of this warlike isle,
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FTLN 0826 50 Give him defense against the elements,
FTLN 0827 For I have lost him on a dangerous sea.
MONTANO FTLN 0828 Is he well shipped?
CASSIO
FTLN 0829 His bark is stoutly timbered, and his pilot
FTLN 0830 Of very expert and approved allowance;
FTLN 0831 55 Therefore my hopes, not surfeited to death,
FTLN 0832 Stand in bold cure.
Voices cry within. “A sail, a sail, a sail!”
Enter a Messenger.
CASSIO FTLN 0833 What noise?
MESSENGER
FTLN 0834 The town is empty; on the brow o’ th’ sea
FTLN 0835 Stand ranks of people, and they cry “A sail!”
CASSIO
FTLN 0836 60 My hopes do shape him for the Governor.
A shot.
SECOND GENTLEMAN
FTLN 0837 They do discharge their shot of courtesy.
FTLN 0838 Our friends, at least.
CASSIO FTLN 0839 I pray you, sir, go forth,
FTLN 0840 And give us truth who ’tis that is arrived.
SECOND GENTLEMAN FTLN 0841 65 I shall. He exits.
MONTANO
FTLN 0842 But, good lieutenant, is your general wived?
CASSIO
FTLN 0843 Most fortunately. He hath achieved a maid
FTLN 0844 That paragons description and wild fame,
FTLN 0845 One that excels the quirks of blazoning pens,
FTLN 0846 70 And in th’ essential vesture of creation
FTLN 0847 Does tire the ingener.
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SECOND GENTLEMAN
FTLN 0849 ’Tis one Iago, ancient to the General.
CASSIO
FTLN 0850 ’Has had most favorable and happy speed!
FTLN 0851 75 Tempests themselves, high seas, and howling winds,
FTLN 0852 The guttered rocks and congregated sands
FTLN 0853 (Traitors ensteeped to clog the guiltless keel),
FTLN 0854 As having sense of beauty, do omit
FTLN 0855 Their mortal natures, letting go safely by
FTLN 0856 80 The divine Desdemona.
MONTANO FTLN 0857 What is she?
CASSIO
FTLN 0858 She that I spake of, our great captain’s captain,
FTLN 0859 Left in the conduct of the bold Iago,
FTLN 0860 Whose footing here anticipates our thoughts
FTLN 0861 85 A sennight’s speed. Great Jove, Othello guard,
FTLN 0862 And swell his sail with thine own powerful breath,
FTLN 0863 That he may bless this bay with his tall ship,
FTLN 0864 Make love’s quick pants in Desdemona’s arms,
FTLN 0865 Give renewed fire to our extincted spirits,
FTLN 0866 90 And bring all Cyprus comfort!
Enter Desdemona, Iago, Roderigo, and Emilia.
FTLN 0867 O, behold,
FTLN 0868 The riches of the ship is come on shore!
FTLN 0869 You men of Cyprus, let her have your knees.
He kneels.
FTLN 0870 Hail to thee, lady, and the grace of heaven,
FTLN 0871 95 Before, behind thee, and on every hand
FTLN 0872 Enwheel thee round. He rises.
DESDEMONA FTLN 0873 I thank you, valiant Cassio.
FTLN 0874 What tidings can you tell of my lord?
CASSIO
FTLN 0875 He is not yet arrived, nor know I aught
FTLN 0876 100 But that he’s well and will be shortly here.
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CASSIO
FTLN 0878 The great contention of sea and skies
FTLN 0879 Parted our fellowship.
Within “A sail, a sail!” A shot.
FTLN 0880 But hark, a sail!
SECOND GENTLEMAN
FTLN 0881 105 They give their greeting to the citadel.
FTLN 0882 This likewise is a friend.
CASSIO FTLN 0883 See for the news.
Second Gentleman exits.
FTLN 0884 Good ancient, you are welcome. Welcome, mistress.
He kisses Emilia.
FTLN 0885 Let it not gall your patience, good Iago,
FTLN 0886 110 That I extend my manners. ’Tis my breeding
FTLN 0887 That gives me this bold show of courtesy.
IAGO
FTLN 0888 Sir, would she give you so much of her lips
FTLN 0889 As of her tongue she oft bestows on me,
FTLN 0890 You would have enough.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 0891 115 Alas, she has no speech!
IAGO FTLN 0892 In faith, too much.
FTLN 0893 I find it still when I have list to sleep.
FTLN 0894 Marry, before your Ladyship, I grant,
FTLN 0895 She puts her tongue a little in her heart
FTLN 0896 120 And chides with thinking.
EMILIA FTLN 0897 You have little cause to say so.
IAGO FTLN 0898 Come on, come on! You are pictures out of door,
FTLN 0899 bells in your parlors, wildcats in your kitchens,
FTLN 0900 saints in your injuries, devils being offended, players
FTLN 0901 125 in your huswifery, and huswives in your beds.
DESDEMONA FTLN 0902 Oh, fie upon thee, slanderer.
IAGO
FTLN 0903 Nay, it is true, or else I am a Turk.
FTLN 0904 You rise to play, and go to bed to work.
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IAGO FTLN 0906 130 No, let me not.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 0907 What wouldst write of me if thou shouldst praise
FTLN 0908 me?
IAGO
FTLN 0909 O, gentle lady, do not put me to ’t,
FTLN 0910 For I am nothing if not critical.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 0911 135 Come on, assay.—There’s one gone to the harbor?
IAGO FTLN 0912 Ay, madam.
DESDEMONA , aside
FTLN 0913 I am not merry, but I do beguile
FTLN 0914 The thing I am by seeming otherwise.—
FTLN 0915 Come, how wouldst thou praise me?
IAGO FTLN 0916 140 I am about it, but indeed my invention comes
FTLN 0917 from my pate as birdlime does from frieze: it
FTLN 0918 plucks out brains and all. But my muse labors, and
FTLN 0919 thus she is delivered:
FTLN 0920 If she be fair and wise, fairness and wit,
FTLN 0921 145 The one’s for use, the other useth it.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 0922 Well praised! How if she be black and witty?
IAGO
FTLN 0923 If she be black, and thereto have a wit,
FTLN 0924 She’ll find a white that shall her blackness hit.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 0925 Worse and worse.
EMILIA FTLN 0926 150 How if fair and foolish?
IAGO
FTLN 0927 She never yet was foolish that was fair,
FTLN 0928 For even her folly helped her to an heir.
DESDEMONA FTLN 0929 These are old fond paradoxes to make
FTLN 0930 fools laugh i’ th’ alehouse. What miserable praise
FTLN 0931 155 hast thou for her that’s foul and foolish?
IAGO
FTLN 0932 There’s none so foul and foolish thereunto,
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DESDEMONA FTLN 0934 O heavy ignorance! Thou praisest the
FTLN 0935 worst best. But what praise couldst thou bestow on
FTLN 0936 160 a deserving woman indeed, one that in the authority
FTLN 0937 of her merit did justly put on the vouch of very
FTLN 0938 malice itself?
IAGO
FTLN 0939 She that was ever fair and never proud,
FTLN 0940 Had tongue at will and yet was never loud,
FTLN 0941 165 Never lacked gold and yet went never gay,
FTLN 0942 Fled from her wish, and yet said “Now I may,”
FTLN 0943 She that being angered, her revenge being nigh,
FTLN 0944 Bade her wrong stay and her displeasure fly,
FTLN 0945 She that in wisdom never was so frail
FTLN 0946 170 To change the cod’s head for the salmon’s tail,
FTLN 0947 She that could think and ne’er disclose her mind,
FTLN 0948 See suitors following and not look behind,
FTLN 0949 She was a wight, if ever such wight were—
DESDEMONA FTLN 0950 To do what?
IAGO
FTLN 0951 175 To suckle fools and chronicle small beer.
DESDEMONA FTLN 0952 O, most lame and impotent conclusion!
FTLN 0953 —Do not learn of him, Emilia, though he be thy
FTLN 0954 husband.—How say you, Cassio? Is he not a most
FTLN 0955 profane and liberal counselor?
CASSIO FTLN 0956 180 He speaks home, madam. You may relish him
FTLN 0957 more in the soldier than in the scholar.
Cassio takes Desdemona’s hand.
IAGO , aside FTLN 0958 He takes her by the palm. Ay, well said,
FTLN 0959 whisper. With as little a web as this will I ensnare as
FTLN 0960 great a fly as Cassio. Ay, smile upon her, do. I will
FTLN 0961 185 gyve thee in thine own courtship. You say true, ’tis
FTLN 0962 so indeed. If such tricks as these strip you out of
FTLN 0963 your lieutenantry, it had been better you had not
FTLN 0964 kissed your three fingers so oft, which now again
FTLN 0965 you are most apt to play the sir in. Very good; well
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FTLN 0967 again your fingers to your lips? Would they were
FTLN 0968 clyster pipes for your sake! Trumpets within.
FTLN 0969 The Moor. I know his trumpet.
CASSIO FTLN 0970’Tis truly so.
DESDEMONA FTLN 0971 195 Let’s meet him and receive him.
CASSIO FTLN 0972 Lo, where he comes!
Enter Othello and Attendants.
OTHELLO
FTLN 0973 O, my fair warrior!
DESDEMONA FTLN 0974 My dear Othello!
OTHELLO
FTLN 0975 It gives me wonder great as my content
FTLN 0976 200 To see you here before me. O my soul’s joy!
FTLN 0977 If after every tempest come such calms,
FTLN 0978 May the winds blow till they have wakened death,
FTLN 0979 And let the laboring bark climb hills of seas
FTLN 0980 Olympus high, and duck again as low
FTLN 0981 205 As hell’s from heaven! If it were now to die,
FTLN 0982 ’Twere now to be most happy, for I fear
FTLN 0983 My soul hath her content so absolute
FTLN 0984 That not another comfort like to this
FTLN 0985 Succeeds in unknown fate.
DESDEMONA FTLN 0986 210 The heavens forbid
FTLN 0987 But that our loves and comforts should increase
FTLN 0988 Even as our days do grow!
OTHELLO FTLN 0989 Amen to that, sweet powers!
FTLN 0990 I cannot speak enough of this content.
FTLN 0991 215 It stops me here; it is too much of joy. They kiss.
FTLN 0992 And this, and this, the greatest discords be
FTLN 0993 That e’er our hearts shall make!
IAGO , aside FTLN 0994 O, you are well tuned now,
FTLN 0995 But I’ll set down the pegs that make this music,
FTLN 0996 220 As honest as I am.
OTHELLO FTLN 0997 Come. Let us to the castle.—
FTLN 0998 News, friends! Our wars are done. The Turks are
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FTLN 1000 How does my old acquaintance of this isle?—
FTLN 1001 225 Honey, you shall be well desired in Cyprus.
FTLN 1002 I have found great love amongst them. O, my sweet,
FTLN 1003 I prattle out of fashion, and I dote
FTLN 1004 In mine own comforts.—I prithee, good Iago,
FTLN 1005 Go to the bay and disembark my coffers.
FTLN 1006 230 Bring thou the master to the citadel.
FTLN 1007 He is a good one, and his worthiness
FTLN 1008 Does challenge much respect.—Come, Desdemona.
FTLN 1009 Once more, well met at Cyprus.
All but Iago and Roderigo exit.
IAGO , to a departing Attendant FTLN 1010 Do thou meet me presently
FTLN 1011 235 at the harbor. To Roderigo. Come hither. If
FTLN 1012 thou be’st valiant—as they say base men being in
FTLN 1013 love have then a nobility in their natures more than
FTLN 1014 is native to them—list me. The Lieutenant tonight
FTLN 1015 watches on the court of guard. First, I must tell thee
FTLN 1016 240 this: Desdemona is directly in love with him.
RODERIGO FTLN 1017 With him? Why, ’tis not possible.
IAGO FTLN 1018 Lay thy finger thus, and let thy soul be instructed.
FTLN 1019 Mark me with what violence she first loved the
FTLN 1020 Moor but for bragging and telling her fantastical
FTLN 1021 245 lies. And will she love him still for prating? Let not
FTLN 1022 thy discreet heart think it. Her eye must be fed. And
FTLN 1023 what delight shall she have to look on the devil?
FTLN 1024 When the blood is made dull with the act of sport,
FTLN 1025 there should be, again to inflame it and to give
FTLN 1026 250 satiety a fresh appetite, loveliness in favor, sympathy
FTLN 1027 in years, manners, and beauties, all which the Moor
FTLN 1028 is defective in. Now, for want of these required
FTLN 1029 conveniences, her delicate tenderness will find itself
FTLN 1030 abused, begin to heave the gorge, disrelish and
FTLN 1031 255 abhor the Moor. Very nature will instruct her in it
FTLN 1032 and compel her to some second choice. Now, sir,
FTLN 1033 this granted—as it is a most pregnant and unforced
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FTLN 1035 this fortune as Cassio does? A knave very voluble, no
FTLN 1036 260 further conscionable than in putting on the mere
FTLN 1037 form of civil and humane seeming for the better
FTLN 1038 compassing of his salt and most hidden loose
FTLN 1039 affection. Why, none, why, none! A slipper and
FTLN 1040 subtle knave, a finder-out of occasions, that has an
FTLN 1041 265 eye can stamp and counterfeit advantages, though
FTLN 1042 true advantage never present itself; a devilish knave!
FTLN 1043 Besides, the knave is handsome, young, and hath all
FTLN 1044 those requisites in him that folly and green minds
FTLN 1045 look after. A pestilent complete knave, and the
FTLN 1046 270 woman hath found him already.
RODERIGO FTLN 1047 I cannot believe that in her. She’s full of
FTLN 1048 most blessed condition.
IAGO FTLN 1049 Blessed fig’s end! The wine she drinks is made of
FTLN 1050 grapes. If she had been blessed, she would never
FTLN 1051 275 have loved the Moor. Blessed pudding! Didst thou
FTLN 1052 not see her paddle with the palm of his hand? Didst
FTLN 1053 not mark that?
RODERIGO FTLN 1054 Yes, that I did. But that was but courtesy.
IAGO FTLN 1055 Lechery, by this hand! An index and obscure
FTLN 1056 280 prologue to the history of lust and foul thoughts.
FTLN 1057 They met so near with their lips that their breaths
FTLN 1058 embraced together. Villainous thoughts, Roderigo!
FTLN 1059 When these mutualities so marshal the way, hard
FTLN 1060 at hand comes the master and main exercise, th’
FTLN 1061 285 incorporate conclusion. Pish! But, sir, be you ruled
FTLN 1062 by me. I have brought you from Venice. Watch you
FTLN 1063 tonight. For the command, I’ll lay ’t upon you.
FTLN 1064 Cassio knows you not. I’ll not be far from you. Do
FTLN 1065 you find some occasion to anger Cassio, either by
FTLN 1066 290 speaking too loud, or tainting his discipline, or from
FTLN 1067 what other course you please, which the time shall
FTLN 1068 more favorably minister.
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FTLN 1071 295 haply may strike at you. Provoke him that he may,
FTLN 1072 for even out of that will I cause these of Cyprus to
FTLN 1073 mutiny, whose qualification shall come into no
FTLN 1074 true taste again but by the displanting of Cassio. So
FTLN 1075 shall you have a shorter journey to your desires by
FTLN 1076 300 the means I shall then have to prefer them, and the
FTLN 1077 impediment most profitably removed, without the
FTLN 1078 which there were no expectation of our prosperity.
RODERIGO FTLN 1079 I will do this, if you can bring it to any
FTLN 1080 opportunity.
IAGO FTLN 1081 305 I warrant thee. Meet me by and by at the citadel. I
FTLN 1082 must fetch his necessaries ashore. Farewell.
RODERIGO FTLN 1083 Adieu. He exits.
IAGO
FTLN 1084 That Cassio loves her, I do well believe ’t.
FTLN 1085 That she loves him, ’tis apt and of great credit.
FTLN 1086 310 The Moor, howbeit that I endure him not,
FTLN 1087 Is of a constant, loving, noble nature,
FTLN 1088 And I dare think he’ll prove to Desdemona
FTLN 1089 A most dear husband. Now, I do love her too,
FTLN 1090 Not out of absolute lust (though peradventure
FTLN 1091 315 I stand accountant for as great a sin)
FTLN 1092 But partly led to diet my revenge
FTLN 1093 For that I do suspect the lusty Moor
FTLN 1094 Hath leaped into my seat—the thought whereof
FTLN 1095 Doth, like a poisonous mineral, gnaw my inwards,
FTLN 1096 320 And nothing can or shall content my soul
FTLN 1097 Till I am evened with him, wife for wife,
FTLN 1098 Or, failing so, yet that I put the Moor
FTLN 1099 At least into a jealousy so strong
FTLN 1100 That judgment cannot cure. Which thing to do,
FTLN 1101 325 If this poor trash of Venice, whom I trace
FTLN 1102 For his quick hunting, stand the putting on,
FTLN 1103 I’ll have our Michael Cassio on the hip,
FTLN 1104 Abuse him to the Moor in the rank garb
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FTLN 1106 330 Make the Moor thank me, love me, and reward me
FTLN 1107 For making him egregiously an ass
FTLN 1108 And practicing upon his peace and quiet
FTLN 1109 Even to madness. ’Tis here, but yet confused.
FTLN 1110 Knavery’s plain face is never seen till used.
He exits.
Scene 2
Enter Othello’s Herald with a proclamation.
HERALD FTLN 1111 It is Othello’s pleasure, our noble and valiant
FTLN 1112 general, that upon certain tidings now arrived,
FTLN 1113 importing the mere perdition of the Turkish fleet,
FTLN 1114 every man put himself into triumph: some to
FTLN 1115 5 dance, some to make bonfires, each man to what
FTLN 1116 sport and revels his addition leads him. For besides
FTLN 1117 these beneficial news, it is the celebration of his
FTLN 1118 nuptial. So much was his pleasure should be proclaimed
FTLN 1119 All offices are open, and there is full
FTLN 1120 10 liberty of feasting from this present hour of five till
FTLN 1121 the bell have told eleven. Heaven bless the isle of
FTLN 1122 Cyprus and our noble general, Othello!
He exits.
Scene 3
Enter Othello, Desdemona, Cassio, and Attendants.
OTHELLO
FTLN 1123 Good Michael, look you to the guard tonight.
FTLN 1124 Let’s teach ourselves that honorable stop
FTLN 1125 Not to outsport discretion.
CASSIO
FTLN 1126 Iago hath direction what to do,
FTLN 1127 5 But notwithstanding, with my personal eye
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OTHELLO FTLN 1129 Iago is most honest.
FTLN 1130 Michael, goodnight. Tomorrow with your earliest
FTLN 1131 Let me have speech with you. To Desdemona. Come,
FTLN 1132 10 my dear love,
FTLN 1133 The purchase made, the fruits are to ensue;
FTLN 1134 That profit’s yet to come ’tween me and you.—
FTLN 1135 Goodnight.
Othello and Desdemona exit, with Attendants.
Enter Iago.
CASSIO
FTLN 1136 Welcome, Iago. We must to the watch.
IAGO FTLN 1137 15 Not this hour, lieutenant. ’Tis not yet ten o’ th’
FTLN 1138 clock. Our general cast us thus early for the love of
FTLN 1139 his Desdemona—who let us not therefore blame;
FTLN 1140 he hath not yet made wanton the night with her, and
FTLN 1141 she is sport for Jove.
CASSIO FTLN 1142 20 She’s a most exquisite lady.
IAGO FTLN 1143 And, I’ll warrant her, full of game.
CASSIO FTLN 1144 Indeed, she’s a most fresh and delicate
FTLN 1145 creature.
IAGO FTLN 1146 What an eye she has! Methinks it sounds a parley
FTLN 1147 25 to provocation.
CASSIO FTLN 1148 An inviting eye, and yet methinks right
FTLN 1149 modest.
IAGO FTLN 1150 And when she speaks, is it not an alarum to love?
CASSIO FTLN 1151 She is indeed perfection.
IAGO FTLN 1152 30 Well, happiness to their sheets! Come, lieutenant,
FTLN 1153 I have a stoup of wine; and here without are a
FTLN 1154 brace of Cyprus gallants that would fain have a
FTLN 1155 measure to the health of black Othello.
CASSIO FTLN 1156 Not tonight, good Iago. I have very poor and
FTLN 1157 35 unhappy brains for drinking. I could well wish
FTLN 1158 courtesy would invent some other custom of
FTLN 1159 entertainment.
IAGO FTLN 1160 O, they are our friends! But one cup; I’ll drink
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CASSIO FTLN 1162 40 I have drunk but one cup tonight, and that was
FTLN 1163 craftily qualified too, and behold what innovation it
FTLN 1164 makes here. I am unfortunate in the infirmity and
FTLN 1165 dare not task my weakness with any more.
IAGO FTLN 1166 What, man! ’Tis a night of revels. The gallants
FTLN 1167 45 desire it.
CASSIO FTLN 1168 Where are they?
IAGO FTLN 1169 Here at the door. I pray you, call them in.
CASSIO FTLN 1170 I’ll do ’t, but it dislikes me. He exits.
IAGO
FTLN 1171 If I can fasten but one cup upon him
FTLN 1172 50 With that which he hath drunk tonight already,
FTLN 1173 He’ll be as full of quarrel and offense
FTLN 1174 As my young mistress’ dog. Now my sick fool
FTLN 1175 Roderigo,
FTLN 1176 Whom love hath turned almost the wrong side out,
FTLN 1177 55 To Desdemona hath tonight caroused
FTLN 1178 Potations pottle-deep; and he’s to watch.
FTLN 1179 Three else of Cyprus, noble swelling spirits
FTLN 1180 That hold their honors in a wary distance,
FTLN 1181 The very elements of this warlike isle,
FTLN 1182 60 Have I tonight flustered with flowing cups;
FTLN 1183 And they watch too. Now, ’mongst this flock of
FTLN 1184 drunkards
FTLN 1185 Am I to put our Cassio in some action
FTLN 1186 That may offend the isle. But here they come.
FTLN 1187 65 If consequence do but approve my dream,
FTLN 1188 My boat sails freely both with wind and stream.
Enter Cassio, Montano, and Gentlemen, followed by
Servants with wine.
CASSIO FTLN 1189’Fore God, they have given me a rouse
FTLN 1190 already.
MONTANO FTLN 1191 Good faith, a little one; not past a pint, as I
FTLN 1192 70 am a soldier.
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Sings. FTLN 1194 And let me the cannikin clink, clink,
FTLN 1195 And let me the cannikin clink.
FTLN 1196 A soldier’s a man,
FTLN 1197 75 O, man’s life’s but a span,
FTLN 1198 Why, then, let a soldier drink.
FTLN 1199 Some wine, boys!
CASSIO FTLN 1200’Fore God, an excellent song.
IAGO FTLN 1201 I learned it in England, where indeed they are
FTLN 1202 80 most potent in potting. Your Dane, your German,
FTLN 1203 and your swag-bellied Hollander—drink, ho!—are
FTLN 1204 nothing to your English.
CASSIO FTLN 1205 Is your Englishman so exquisite in his
FTLN 1206 drinking?
IAGO FTLN 1207 85 Why, he drinks you, with facility, your Dane
FTLN 1208 dead drunk. He sweats not to overthrow your Almain.
FTLN 1209 He gives your Hollander a vomit ere the next
FTLN 1210 pottle can be filled.
CASSIO FTLN 1211 To the health of our general!
MONTANO FTLN 1212 90 I am for it, lieutenant, and I’ll do you
FTLN 1213 justice.
IAGO FTLN 1214 O sweet England!
Sings. FTLN 1215 King Stephen was and-a worthy peer,
FTLN 1216 His breeches cost him but a crown;
FTLN 1217 95 He held them sixpence all too dear;
FTLN 1218 With that he called the tailor lown.
FTLN 1219 He was a wight of high renown,
FTLN 1220 And thou art but of low degree;
FTLN 1221 ’Tis pride that pulls the country down,
FTLN 1222 100 Then take thy auld cloak about thee.
FTLN 1223 Some wine, ho!
CASSIO FTLN 1224’Fore God, this is a more exquisite song than
FTLN 1225 the other!
IAGO FTLN 1226 Will you hear ’t again?
CASSIO FTLN 1227 105 No, for I hold him to be unworthy of his place
FTLN 1228 that does those things. Well, God’s above all; and
FTLN 1229 there be souls must be saved, and there be souls
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IAGO FTLN 1231 It’s true, good lieutenant.
CASSIO FTLN 1232 110 For mine own part—no offense to the General,
FTLN 1233 nor any man of quality—I hope to be saved.
IAGO FTLN 1234 And so do I too, lieutenant.
CASSIO FTLN 1235 Ay, but, by your leave, not before me. The
FTLN 1236 Lieutenant is to be saved before the Ancient. Let’s
FTLN 1237 115 have no more of this. Let’s to our affairs. God
FTLN 1238 forgive us our sins! Gentlemen, let’s look to our
FTLN 1239 business. Do not think, gentlemen, I am drunk. This
FTLN 1240 is my ancient, this is my right hand, and this is my
FTLN 1241 left. I am not drunk now. I can stand well enough,
FTLN 1242 120 and I speak well enough.
GENTLEMEN FTLN 1243 Excellent well.
CASSIO FTLN 1244 Why, very well then. You must not think then
FTLN 1245 that I am drunk. He exits.
MONTANO
FTLN 1246 To th’ platform, masters. Come, let’s set the watch.
Gentlemen exit.
IAGO , to Montano
FTLN 1247 125 You see this fellow that is gone before?
FTLN 1248 He’s a soldier fit to stand by Caesar
FTLN 1249 And give direction; and do but see his vice.
FTLN 1250 ’Tis to his virtue a just equinox,
FTLN 1251 The one as long as th’ other. ’Tis pity of him.
FTLN 1252 130 I fear the trust Othello puts him in,
FTLN 1253 On some odd time of his infirmity,
FTLN 1254 Will shake this island.
MONTANO FTLN 1255 But is he often thus?
IAGO
FTLN 1256 ’Tis evermore the prologue to his sleep.
FTLN 1257 135 He’ll watch the horologe a double set
FTLN 1258 If drink rock not his cradle.
MONTANO FTLN 1259 It were well
FTLN 1260 The General were put in mind of it.
FTLN 1261 Perhaps he sees it not, or his good nature
FTLN 1262 140 Prizes the virtue that appears in Cassio
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Enter Roderigo.
IAGO , aside to Roderigo FTLN 1264 How now, Roderigo?
FTLN 1265 I pray you, after the Lieutenant, go.
Roderigo exits.
MONTANO
FTLN 1266 And ’tis great pity that the noble Moor
FTLN 1267 145 Should hazard such a place as his own second
FTLN 1268 With one of an engraffed infirmity.
FTLN 1269 It were an honest action to say so
FTLN 1270 To the Moor.
IAGO FTLN 1271 Not I, for this fair island.
FTLN 1272 150 I do love Cassio well and would do much
FTLN 1273 To cure him of this evil— “Help, help!” within.
FTLN 1274 But hark! What noise?
Enter Cassio, pursuing Roderigo.
CASSIO FTLN 1275 Zounds, you rogue, you rascal!
MONTANO FTLN 1276 What’s the matter, lieutenant?
CASSIO FTLN 1277 155 A knave teach me my duty? I’ll beat the knave
FTLN 1278 into a twiggen bottle.
RODERIGO FTLN 1279 Beat me?
CASSIO FTLN 1280 Dost thou prate, rogue? He hits Roderigo.
MONTANO FTLN 1281 Nay, good lieutenant. I pray you, sir, hold
FTLN 1282 160 your hand.
CASSIO FTLN 1283 Let me go, sir, or I’ll knock you o’er the
FTLN 1284 mazard.
MONTANO FTLN 1285 Come, come, you’re drunk.
CASSIO FTLN 1286 Drunk?
They fight.
IAGO , aside to Roderigo
FTLN 1287 165 Away, I say! Go out and cry a mutiny.
Roderigo exits.
FTLN 1288 Nay, good lieutenant.—God’s will, gentlemen!—
FTLN 1289 Help, ho! Lieutenant—sir—Montano—sir—
FTLN 1290 Help, masters!—Here’s a goodly watch indeed!
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FTLN 1291 Who’s that which rings the bell? Diablo, ho!
FTLN 1292 170 The town will rise. God’s will, lieutenant, hold!
FTLN 1293 You will be shamed forever.
Enter Othello and Attendants.
OTHELLO
FTLN 1294 What is the matter here?
MONTANO FTLN 1295 Zounds, I bleed
FTLN 1296 still.
FTLN 1297 175 I am hurt to th’ death. He dies! He attacks Cassio.
OTHELLO FTLN 1298 Hold, for your lives!
IAGO
FTLN 1299 Hold, ho! Lieutenant—sir—Montano—
FTLN 1300 gentlemen—
FTLN 1301 Have you forgot all sense of place and duty?
FTLN 1302 180 Hold! The General speaks to you. Hold, for shame!
OTHELLO
FTLN 1303 Why, how now, ho! From whence ariseth this?
FTLN 1304 Are we turned Turks, and to ourselves do that
FTLN 1305 Which heaven hath forbid the Ottomites?
FTLN 1306 For Christian shame, put by this barbarous brawl!
FTLN 1307 185 He that stirs next to carve for his own rage
FTLN 1308 Holds his soul light; he dies upon his motion.
FTLN 1309 Silence that dreadful bell. It frights the isle
FTLN 1310 From her propriety. What is the matter, masters?
FTLN 1311 Honest Iago, that looks dead with grieving,
FTLN 1312 190 Speak. Who began this? On thy love, I charge thee.
IAGO
FTLN 1313 I do not know. Friends all but now, even now,
FTLN 1314 In quarter and in terms like bride and groom
FTLN 1315 Divesting them for bed; and then but now,
FTLN 1316 As if some planet had unwitted men,
FTLN 1317 195 Swords out, and tilting one at other’s breast,
FTLN 1318 In opposition bloody. I cannot speak
FTLN 1319 Any beginning to this peevish odds,
FTLN 1320 And would in action glorious I had lost
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OTHELLO
FTLN 1322 200 How comes it, Michael, you are thus forgot?
CASSIO
FTLN 1323 I pray you pardon me; I cannot speak.
OTHELLO
FTLN 1324 Worthy Montano, you were wont be civil.
FTLN 1325 The gravity and stillness of your youth
FTLN 1326 The world hath noted. And your name is great
FTLN 1327 205 In mouths of wisest censure. What’s the matter
FTLN 1328 That you unlace your reputation thus,
FTLN 1329 And spend your rich opinion for the name
FTLN 1330 Of a night-brawler? Give me answer to it.
MONTANO
FTLN 1331 Worthy Othello, I am hurt to danger.
FTLN 1332 210 Your officer Iago can inform you,
FTLN 1333 While I spare speech, which something now offends
FTLN 1334 me,
FTLN 1335 Of all that I do know; nor know I aught
FTLN 1336 By me that’s said or done amiss this night,
FTLN 1337 215 Unless self-charity be sometimes a vice,
FTLN 1338 And to defend ourselves it be a sin
FTLN 1339 When violence assails us.
OTHELLO FTLN 1340 Now, by heaven,
FTLN 1341 My blood begins my safer guides to rule,
FTLN 1342 220 And passion, having my best judgment collied,
FTLN 1343 Assays to lead the way. Zounds, if I stir,
FTLN 1344 Or do but lift this arm, the best of you
FTLN 1345 Shall sink in my rebuke. Give me to know
FTLN 1346 How this foul rout began, who set it on;
FTLN 1347 225 And he that is approved in this offense,
FTLN 1348 Though he had twinned with me, both at a birth,
FTLN 1349 Shall lose me. What, in a town of war
FTLN 1350 Yet wild, the people’s hearts brimful of fear,
FTLN 1351 To manage private and domestic quarrel,
FTLN 1352 230 In night, and on the court and guard of safety?
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MONTANO
FTLN 1354 If partially affined, or leagued in office,
FTLN 1355 Thou dost deliver more or less than truth,
FTLN 1356 Thou art no soldier.
IAGO FTLN 1357 235 Touch me not so near.
FTLN 1358 I had rather have this tongue cut from my mouth
FTLN 1359 Than it should do offense to Michael Cassio.
FTLN 1360 Yet I persuade myself, to speak the truth
FTLN 1361 Shall nothing wrong him. Thus it is, general:
FTLN 1362 240 Montano and myself being in speech,
FTLN 1363 There comes a fellow crying out for help,
FTLN 1364 And Cassio following him with determined sword
FTLN 1365 To execute upon him. Sir, this gentleman
Pointing to Montano.
FTLN 1366 Steps in to Cassio and entreats his pause.
FTLN 1367 245 Myself the crying fellow did pursue,
FTLN 1368 Lest by his clamor—as it so fell out—
FTLN 1369 The town might fall in fright. He, swift of foot,
FTLN 1370 Outran my purpose, and I returned the rather
FTLN 1371 For that I heard the clink and fall of swords
FTLN 1372 250 And Cassio high in oath, which till tonight
FTLN 1373 I ne’er might say before. When I came back—
FTLN 1374 For this was brief—I found them close together
FTLN 1375 At blow and thrust, even as again they were
FTLN 1376 When you yourself did part them.
FTLN 1377 255 More of this matter cannot I report.
FTLN 1378 But men are men; the best sometimes forget.
FTLN 1379 Though Cassio did some little wrong to him,
FTLN 1380 As men in rage strike those that wish them best,
FTLN 1381 Yet surely Cassio, I believe, received
FTLN 1382 260 From him that fled some strange indignity
FTLN 1383 Which patience could not pass.
OTHELLO FTLN 1384 I know, Iago,
FTLN 1385 Thy honesty and love doth mince this matter,
FTLN 1386 Making it light to Cassio.—Cassio, I love thee,
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Enter Desdemona attended.
FTLN 1388 Look if my gentle love be not raised up!
FTLN 1389 I’ll make thee an example.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 1390 What is the matter, dear?
OTHELLO FTLN 1391 All’s well now,
FTLN 1392 270 sweeting.
FTLN 1393 Come away to bed. To Montano. Sir, for your hurts,
FTLN 1394 Myself will be your surgeon.—Lead him off.
Montano is led off.
FTLN 1395 Iago, look with care about the town
FTLN 1396 And silence those whom this vile brawl
FTLN 1397 275 distracted.—
FTLN 1398 Come, Desdemona. ’Tis the soldier’s life
FTLN 1399 To have their balmy slumbers waked with strife.
All but Iago and Cassio exit.
IAGO FTLN 1400 What, are you hurt, lieutenant?
CASSIO FTLN 1401 Ay, past all surgery.
IAGO FTLN 1402 280 Marry, God forbid!
CASSIO FTLN 1403 Reputation, reputation, reputation! O, I have
FTLN 1404 lost my reputation! I have lost the immortal part of
FTLN 1405 myself, and what remains is bestial. My reputation,
FTLN 1406 Iago, my reputation!
IAGO FTLN 1407 285 As I am an honest man, I thought you had
FTLN 1408 received some bodily wound. There is more sense
FTLN 1409 in that than in reputation. Reputation is an idle and
FTLN 1410 most false imposition, oft got without merit and lost
FTLN 1411 without deserving. You have lost no reputation at
FTLN 1412 290 all, unless you repute yourself such a loser. What,
FTLN 1413 man, there are ways to recover the General again!
FTLN 1414 You are but now cast in his mood—a punishment
FTLN 1415 more in policy than in malice, even so as one would
FTLN 1416 beat his offenseless dog to affright an imperious
FTLN 1417 295 lion. Sue to him again and he’s yours.
CASSIO FTLN 1418 I will rather sue to be despised than to deceive
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FTLN 1420 and so indiscreet an officer. Drunk? And speak
FTLN 1421 parrot? And squabble? Swagger? Swear? And discourse
FTLN 1422 300 fustian with one’s own shadow? O thou
FTLN 1423 invisible spirit of wine, if thou hast no name to be
FTLN 1424 known by, let us call thee devil!
IAGO FTLN 1425 What was he that you followed with your sword?
FTLN 1426 What had he done to you?
CASSIO FTLN 1427 305 I know not.
IAGO FTLN 1428 Is ’t possible?
CASSIO FTLN 1429 I remember a mass of things, but nothing
FTLN 1430 distinctly; a quarrel, but nothing wherefore. O
FTLN 1431 God, that men should put an enemy in their
FTLN 1432 310 mouths to steal away their brains! That we should
FTLN 1433 with joy, pleasance, revel, and applause transform
FTLN 1434 ourselves into beasts!
IAGO FTLN 1435 Why, but you are now well enough. How came
FTLN 1436 you thus recovered?
CASSIO FTLN 1437 315 It hath pleased the devil drunkenness to give
FTLN 1438 place to the devil wrath. One unperfectness shows
FTLN 1439 me another, to make me frankly despise myself.
IAGO FTLN 1440 Come, you are too severe a moraler. As the time,
FTLN 1441 the place, and the condition of this country stands,
FTLN 1442 320 I could heartily wish this had not so befallen. But
FTLN 1443 since it is as it is, mend it for your own good.
CASSIO FTLN 1444 I will ask him for my place again; he shall tell
FTLN 1445 me I am a drunkard! Had I as many mouths as
FTLN 1446 Hydra, such an answer would stop them all. To be
FTLN 1447 325 now a sensible man, by and by a fool, and presently
FTLN 1448 a beast! O, strange! Every inordinate cup is unblessed,
FTLN 1449 and the ingredient is a devil.
IAGO FTLN 1450 Come, come, good wine is a good familiar creature,
FTLN 1451 if it be well used. Exclaim no more against it.
FTLN 1452 330 And, good lieutenant, I think you think I love you.
CASSIO FTLN 1453 I have well approved it, sir.—I drunk!
IAGO FTLN 1454 You or any man living may be drunk at a time,
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FTLN 1456 wife is now the general: I may say so in this
FTLN 1457 335 respect, for that he hath devoted and given up
FTLN 1458 himself to the contemplation, mark, and denotement
FTLN 1459 of her parts and graces. Confess yourself
FTLN 1460 freely to her. Importune her help to put you in your
FTLN 1461 place again. She is of so free, so kind, so apt, so
FTLN 1462 340 blessed a disposition she holds it a vice in her
FTLN 1463 goodness not to do more than she is requested. This
FTLN 1464 broken joint between you and her husband entreat
FTLN 1465 her to splinter, and, my fortunes against any lay
FTLN 1466 worth naming, this crack of your love shall grow
FTLN 1467 345 stronger than it was before.
CASSIO FTLN 1468 You advise me well.
IAGO FTLN 1469 I protest, in the sincerity of love and honest
FTLN 1470 kindness.
CASSIO FTLN 1471 I think it freely; and betimes in the morning I
FTLN 1472 350 will beseech the virtuous Desdemona to undertake
FTLN 1473 for me. I am desperate of my fortunes if they check
FTLN 1474 me here.
IAGO FTLN 1475 You are in the right. Good night, lieutenant. I
FTLN 1476 must to the watch.
CASSIO FTLN 1477 355 Good night, honest Iago. Cassio exits.
IAGO
FTLN 1478 And what’s he, then, that says I play the villain,
FTLN 1479 When this advice is free I give and honest,
FTLN 1480 Probal to thinking, and indeed the course
FTLN 1481 To win the Moor again? For ’tis most easy
FTLN 1482 360 Th’ inclining Desdemona to subdue
FTLN 1483 In any honest suit. She’s framed as fruitful
FTLN 1484 As the free elements. And then for her
FTLN 1485 To win the Moor—were ’t to renounce his baptism,
FTLN 1486 All seals and symbols of redeemèd sin—
FTLN 1487 365 His soul is so enfettered to her love
FTLN 1488 That she may make, unmake, do what she list,
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FTLN 1491 To counsel Cassio to this parallel course
FTLN 1492 370 Directly to his good? Divinity of hell!
FTLN 1493 When devils will the blackest sins put on,
FTLN 1494 They do suggest at first with heavenly shows,
FTLN 1495 As I do now. For whiles this honest fool
FTLN 1496 Plies Desdemona to repair his fortune,
FTLN 1497 375 And she for him pleads strongly to the Moor,
FTLN 1498 I’ll pour this pestilence into his ear:
FTLN 1499 That she repeals him for her body’s lust;
FTLN 1500 And by how much she strives to do him good,
FTLN 1501 She shall undo her credit with the Moor.
FTLN 1502 380 So will I turn her virtue into pitch,
FTLN 1503 And out of her own goodness make the net
FTLN 1504 That shall enmesh them all.
Enter Roderigo.
FTLN 1505 How now, Roderigo?
RODERIGO FTLN 1506 I do follow here in the chase, not like a
FTLN 1507 385 hound that hunts, but one that fills up the cry. My
FTLN 1508 money is almost spent, I have been tonight exceedingly
FTLN 1509 well cudgeled, and I think the issue will be I
FTLN 1510 shall have so much experience for my pains, and so,
FTLN 1511 with no money at all and a little more wit, return
FTLN 1512 390 again to Venice.
IAGO
FTLN 1513 How poor are they that have not patience!
FTLN 1514 What wound did ever heal but by degrees?
FTLN 1515 Thou know’st we work by wit and not by witchcraft,
FTLN 1516 And wit depends on dilatory time.
FTLN 1517 395 Does ’t not go well? Cassio hath beaten thee,
FTLN 1518 And thou, by that small hurt, hast cashiered Cassio.
FTLN 1519 Though other things grow fair against the sun,
FTLN 1520 Yet fruits that blossom first will first be ripe.
FTLN 1521 Content thyself awhile. By th’ Mass, ’tis morning!
FTLN 1522 400 Pleasure and action make the hours seem short.
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FTLN 1524 Away, I say! Thou shalt know more hereafter.
FTLN 1525 Nay, get thee gone. Roderigo exits.
FTLN 1526 Two things are to be done.
FTLN 1527 405 My wife must move for Cassio to her mistress.
FTLN 1528 I’ll set her on.
FTLN 1529 Myself the while to draw the Moor apart
FTLN 1530 And bring him jump when he may Cassio find
FTLN 1531 Soliciting his wife. Ay, that’s the way.
FTLN 1532 410 Dull not device by coldness and delay.
He exits.

ACT 3
Scene 1
Enter Cassio with Musicians.
CASSIO
FTLN 1533 Masters, play here (I will content your pains)
FTLN 1534 Something that’s brief; and bid “Good morrow,
FTLN 1535 general.” They play.
Enter the Clown.
CLOWN FTLN 1536 Why masters, have your instruments been in
FTLN 1537 5 Naples, that they speak i’ th’ nose thus?
MUSICIAN FTLN 1538 How, sir, how?
CLOWN FTLN 1539 Are these, I pray you, wind instruments?
MUSICIAN FTLN 1540 Ay, marry, are they, sir.
CLOWN FTLN 1541 O, thereby hangs a tail.
MUSICIAN FTLN 1542 10 Whereby hangs a tale, sir?
CLOWN FTLN 1543 Marry, sir, by many a wind instrument that I
FTLN 1544 know. But, masters, here’s money for you; and the
FTLN 1545 General so likes your music that he desires you, for
FTLN 1546 love’s sake, to make no more noise with it.
MUSICIAN FTLN 1547 15 Well, sir, we will not.
CLOWN FTLN 1548 If you have any music that may not be heard, to
FTLN 1549 ’t again. But, as they say, to hear music the General
FTLN 1550 does not greatly care.
MUSICIAN FTLN 1551 We have none such, sir.
CLOWN FTLN 1552 20 Then put up your pipes in your bag, for I’ll
FTLN 1553 away. Go, vanish into air, away!
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Musicians exit.
CASSIO FTLN 1554 Dost thou hear, mine honest friend?
CLOWN FTLN 1555 No, I hear not your honest friend. I hear you.
CASSIO FTLN 1556 Prithee, keep up thy quillets. Giving money.
FTLN 1557 25 There’s a poor piece of gold for thee. If the gentlewoman
FTLN 1558 that attends the General’s wife be stirring,
FTLN 1559 tell her there’s one Cassio entreats her a little favor
FTLN 1560 of speech. Wilt thou do this?
CLOWN FTLN 1561 She is stirring, sir. If she will stir hither, I shall
FTLN 1562 30 seem to notify unto her.
CASSIO
FTLN 1563 Do, good my friend. Clown exits.
Enter Iago.
FTLN 1564 In happy time, Iago.
IAGO FTLN 1565 You have not been abed, then?
CASSIO FTLN 1566 Why, no. The day had broke
FTLN 1567 35 Before we parted. I have made bold, Iago,
FTLN 1568 To send in to your wife. My suit to her
FTLN 1569 Is that she will to virtuous Desdemona
FTLN 1570 Procure me some access.
IAGO FTLN 1571 I’ll send her to you presently,
FTLN 1572 40 And I’ll devise a mean to draw the Moor
FTLN 1573 Out of the way, that your converse and business
FTLN 1574 May be more free.
CASSIO
FTLN 1575 I humbly thank you for ’t. Iago exits. I never
FTLN 1576 knew
FTLN 1577 45 A Florentine more kind and honest.
Enter Emilia.
EMILIA
FTLN 1578 Good morrow, good lieutenant. I am sorry
FTLN 1579 For your displeasure, but all will sure be well.
FTLN 1580 The General and his wife are talking of it,
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FTLN 1582 50 That he you hurt is of great fame in Cyprus
FTLN 1583 And great affinity, and that in wholesome wisdom
FTLN 1584 He might not but refuse you. But he protests he
FTLN 1585 loves you
FTLN 1586 And needs no other suitor but his likings
FTLN 1587 55 To take the safest occasion by the front
FTLN 1588 To bring you in again.
CASSIO FTLN 1589 Yet I beseech you,
FTLN 1590 If you think fit, or that it may be done,
FTLN 1591 Give me advantage of some brief discourse
FTLN 1592 60 With Desdemon alone.
EMILIA FTLN 1593 Pray you come in.
FTLN 1594 I will bestow you where you shall have time
FTLN 1595 To speak your bosom freely.
CASSIO FTLN 1596 I am much bound to you.
They exit.
Scene 2
Enter Othello, Iago, and Gentlemen.
OTHELLO
FTLN 1597 These letters give, Iago, to the pilot
FTLN 1598 And by him do my duties to the Senate.
He gives Iago some papers.
FTLN 1599 That done, I will be walking on the works.
FTLN 1600 Repair there to me.
IAGO FTLN 1601 5 Well, my good lord, I’ll do ’t.
OTHELLO
FTLN 1602 This fortification, gentlemen, shall we see ’t?
GENTLEMEN
FTLN 1603 We wait upon your Lordship.
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Scene 3
Enter Desdemona, Cassio, and Emilia.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 1604 Be thou assured, good Cassio, I will do
FTLN 1605 All my abilities in thy behalf.
EMILIA
FTLN 1606 Good madam, do. I warrant it grieves my husband
FTLN 1607 As if the cause were his.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 1608 5 O, that’s an honest fellow! Do not doubt, Cassio,
FTLN 1609 But I will have my lord and you again
FTLN 1610 As friendly as you were.
CASSIO FTLN 1611 Bounteous madam,
FTLN 1612 Whatever shall become of Michael Cassio,
FTLN 1613 10 He’s never anything but your true servant.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 1614 I know ’t. I thank you. You do love my lord;
FTLN 1615 You have known him long; and be you well assured
FTLN 1616 He shall in strangeness stand no farther off
FTLN 1617 Than in a politic distance.
CASSIO FTLN 1618 15 Ay, but, lady,
FTLN 1619 That policy may either last so long,
FTLN 1620 Or feed upon such nice and waterish diet,
FTLN 1621 Or breed itself so out of circumstance,
FTLN 1622 That, I being absent and my place supplied,
FTLN 1623 20 My general will forget my love and service.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 1624 Do not doubt that. Before Emilia here,
FTLN 1625 I give thee warrant of thy place. Assure thee,
FTLN 1626 If I do vow a friendship, I’ll perform it
FTLN 1627 To the last article. My lord shall never rest:
FTLN 1628 25 I’ll watch him tame and talk him out of patience;
FTLN 1629 His bed shall seem a school, his board a shrift;
FTLN 1630 I’ll intermingle everything he does
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FTLN 1632 For thy solicitor shall rather die
FTLN 1633 30 Than give thy cause away.
Enter Othello and Iago.
EMILIA FTLN 1634 Madam, here comes my lord.
CASSIO FTLN 1635 Madam, I’ll take my leave.
DESDEMONA FTLN 1636 Why, stay, and hear me speak.
CASSIO
FTLN 1637 Madam, not now. I am very ill at ease,
FTLN 1638 35 Unfit for mine own purposes.
DESDEMONA FTLN 1639 Well, do your discretion. Cassio exits.
IAGO
FTLN 1640 Ha, I like not that.
OTHELLO FTLN 1641 What dost thou say?
IAGO
FTLN 1642 Nothing, my lord; or if—I know not what.
OTHELLO
FTLN 1643 40 Was not that Cassio parted from my wife?
IAGO
FTLN 1644 Cassio, my lord? No, sure, I cannot think it
FTLN 1645 That he would steal away so guiltylike,
FTLN 1646 Seeing your coming.
OTHELLO FTLN 1647 I do believe ’twas he.
DESDEMONA FTLN 1648 45 How now, my lord?
FTLN 1649 I have been talking with a suitor here,
FTLN 1650 A man that languishes in your displeasure.
OTHELLO FTLN 1651 Who is ’t you mean?
DESDEMONA
FTLN 1652 Why, your lieutenant, Cassio. Good my lord,
FTLN 1653 50 If I have any grace or power to move you,
FTLN 1654 His present reconciliation take;
FTLN 1655 For if he be not one that truly loves you,
FTLN 1656 That errs in ignorance and not in cunning,
FTLN 1657 I have no judgment in an honest face.
FTLN 1658 55 I prithee call him back.
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DESDEMONA FTLN 1660 Yes, faith, so humbled
FTLN 1661 That he hath left part of his grief with me
FTLN 1662 To suffer with him. Good love, call him back.
OTHELLO
FTLN 1663 60 Not now, sweet Desdemon. Some other time.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 1664 But shall ’t be shortly?
OTHELLO FTLN 1665 The sooner, sweet, for you.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 1666 Shall ’t be tonight at supper?
OTHELLO FTLN 1667 No, not tonight.
DESDEMONA FTLN 1668 65 Tomorrow dinner, then?
OTHELLO FTLN 1669 I shall not dine at home;
FTLN 1670 I meet the captains at the citadel.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 1671 Why then tomorrow night, or Tuesday morn,
FTLN 1672 On Tuesday noon or night; on Wednesday morn.
FTLN 1673 70 I prithee name the time, but let it not
FTLN 1674 Exceed three days. In faith, he’s penitent;
FTLN 1675 And yet his trespass, in our common reason—
FTLN 1676 Save that, they say, the wars must make example
FTLN 1677 Out of her best—is not almost a fault
FTLN 1678 75 T’ incur a private check. When shall he come?
FTLN 1679 Tell me, Othello. I wonder in my soul
FTLN 1680 What you would ask me that I should deny,
FTLN 1681 Or stand so mamm’ring on? What? Michael Cassio,
FTLN 1682 That came a-wooing with you, and so many a time,
FTLN 1683 80 When I have spoke of you dispraisingly,
FTLN 1684 Hath ta’en your part—to have so much to do
FTLN 1685 To bring him in! By ’r Lady, I could do much—
OTHELLO
FTLN 1686 Prithee, no more. Let him come when he will;
FTLN 1687 I will deny thee nothing.
DESDEMONA FTLN 1688 85 Why, this is not a boon!
FTLN 1689 ’Tis as I should entreat you wear your gloves,
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FTLN 1691 Or sue to you to do a peculiar profit
FTLN 1692 To your own person. Nay, when I have a suit
FTLN 1693 90 Wherein I mean to touch your love indeed,
FTLN 1694 It shall be full of poise and difficult weight,
FTLN 1695 And fearful to be granted.
OTHELLO FTLN 1696 I will deny thee nothing!
FTLN 1697 Whereon, I do beseech thee, grant me this,
FTLN 1698 95 To leave me but a little to myself.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 1699 Shall I deny you? No. Farewell, my lord.
OTHELLO
FTLN 1700 Farewell, my Desdemona. I’ll come to thee straight.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 1701 Emilia, come.—Be as your fancies teach you.
FTLN 1702 Whate’er you be, I am obedient.
Desdemona and Emilia exit.
OTHELLO
FTLN 1703 100 Excellent wretch! Perdition catch my soul
FTLN 1704 But I do love thee! And when I love thee not,
FTLN 1705 Chaos is come again.
IAGO FTLN 1706 My noble lord—
OTHELLO
FTLN 1707 What dost thou say, Iago?
IAGO FTLN 1708 105 Did Michael Cassio,
FTLN 1709 When you wooed my lady, know of your love?
OTHELLO
FTLN 1710 He did, from first to last. Why dost thou ask?
IAGO
FTLN 1711 But for a satisfaction of my thought,
FTLN 1712 No further harm.
OTHELLO FTLN 1713 110 Why of thy thought, Iago?
IAGO
FTLN 1714 I did not think he had been acquainted with her.
OTHELLO
FTLN 1715 O yes, and went between us very oft.
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OTHELLO
FTLN 1717 Indeed? Ay, indeed! Discern’st thou aught in that?
FTLN 1718 115 Is he not honest?
IAGO FTLN 1719 Honest, my lord?
OTHELLO FTLN 1720 Honest—ay, honest.
IAGO
FTLN 1721 My lord, for aught I know.
OTHELLO FTLN 1722 What dost thou think?
IAGO FTLN 1723 120 Think, my lord?
OTHELLO
FTLN 1724 “Think, my lord?” By heaven, thou echo’st me
FTLN 1725 As if there were some monster in thy thought
FTLN 1726 Too hideous to be shown. Thou dost mean
FTLN 1727 something.
FTLN 1728 125 I heard thee say even now, thou lik’st not that,
FTLN 1729 When Cassio left my wife. What didst not like?
FTLN 1730 And when I told thee he was of my counsel
FTLN 1731 In my whole course of wooing, thou cried’st
FTLN 1732 “Indeed?”
FTLN 1733 130 And didst contract and purse thy brow together
FTLN 1734 As if thou then hadst shut up in thy brain
FTLN 1735 Some horrible conceit. If thou dost love me,
FTLN 1736 Show me thy thought.
IAGO FTLN 1737 My lord, you know I love you.
OTHELLO FTLN 1738 135 I think thou dost;
FTLN 1739 And for I know thou ’rt full of love and honesty
FTLN 1740 And weigh’st thy words before thou giv’st them
FTLN 1741 breath,
FTLN 1742 Therefore these stops of thine fright me the more.
FTLN 1743 140 For such things in a false, disloyal knave
FTLN 1744 Are tricks of custom; but in a man that’s just,
FTLN 1745 They’re close dilations working from the heart
FTLN 1746 That passion cannot rule.
IAGO FTLN 1747 For Michael Cassio,
FTLN 1748 145 I dare be sworn I think that he is honest.
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IAGO FTLN 1750 Men should be what they seem;
FTLN 1751 Or those that be not, would they might seem none!
OTHELLO FTLN 1752 Certain, men should be what they seem.
IAGO
FTLN 1753 150 Why then, I think Cassio’s an honest man.
OTHELLO FTLN 1754 Nay, yet there’s more in this.
FTLN 1755 I prithee speak to me as to thy thinkings,
FTLN 1756 As thou dost ruminate, and give thy worst of
FTLN 1757 thoughts
FTLN 1758 155 The worst of words.
IAGO FTLN 1759 Good my lord, pardon me.
FTLN 1760 Though I am bound to every act of duty,
FTLN 1761 I am not bound to that all slaves are free to.
FTLN 1762 Utter my thoughts? Why, say they are vile and
FTLN 1763 160 false—
FTLN 1764 As where’s that palace whereinto foul things
FTLN 1765 Sometimes intrude not? Who has that breast so
FTLN 1766 pure
FTLN 1767 But some uncleanly apprehensions
FTLN 1768 165 Keep leets and law days and in sessions sit
FTLN 1769 With meditations lawful?
OTHELLO
FTLN 1770 Thou dost conspire against thy friend, Iago,
FTLN 1771 If thou but think’st him wronged and mak’st his ear
FTLN 1772 A stranger to thy thoughts.
IAGO FTLN 1773 170 I do beseech you,
FTLN 1774 Though I perchance am vicious in my guess—
FTLN 1775 As, I confess, it is my nature’s plague
FTLN 1776 To spy into abuses, and oft my jealousy
FTLN 1777 Shapes faults that are not—that your wisdom
FTLN 1778 175 From one that so imperfectly conceits
FTLN 1779 Would take no notice, nor build yourself a trouble
FTLN 1780 Out of his scattering and unsure observance.
FTLN 1781 It were not for your quiet nor your good,
FTLN 1782 Nor for my manhood, honesty, and wisdom,
FTLN 1783 180 To let you know my thoughts.

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OTHELLO FTLN 1784 What dost thou mean?
IAGO
FTLN 1785 Good name in man and woman, dear my lord,
FTLN 1786 Is the immediate jewel of their souls.
FTLN 1787 Who steals my purse steals trash. ’Tis something,
FTLN 1788 185 nothing;
FTLN 1789 ’Twas mine, ’tis his, and has been slave to
FTLN 1790 thousands.
FTLN 1791 But he that filches from me my good name
FTLN 1792 Robs me of that which not enriches him
FTLN 1793 190 And makes me poor indeed.
OTHELLO FTLN 1794 By heaven, I’ll know thy thoughts.
IAGO
FTLN 1795 You cannot, if my heart were in your hand,
FTLN 1796 Nor shall not, whilst ’tis in my custody.
OTHELLO
FTLN 1797 Ha?
IAGO FTLN 1798 195 O, beware, my lord, of jealousy!
FTLN 1799 It is the green-eyed monster which doth mock
FTLN 1800 The meat it feeds on. That cuckold lives in bliss
FTLN 1801 Who, certain of his fate, loves not his wronger;
FTLN 1802 But O, what damnèd minutes tells he o’er
FTLN 1803 200 Who dotes, yet doubts; suspects, yet strongly loves!
OTHELLO FTLN 1804 O misery!
IAGO
FTLN 1805 Poor and content is rich, and rich enough;
FTLN 1806 But riches fineless is as poor as winter
FTLN 1807 To him that ever fears he shall be poor.
FTLN 1808 205 Good God, the souls of all my tribe defend
FTLN 1809 From jealousy!
OTHELLO FTLN 1810 Why, why is this?
FTLN 1811 Think’st thou I’d make a life of jealousy,
FTLN 1812 To follow still the changes of the moon
FTLN 1813 210 With fresh suspicions? No. To be once in doubt
FTLN 1814 Is once to be resolved. Exchange me for a goat
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FTLN 1816 To such exsufflicate and blown surmises,
FTLN 1817 Matching thy inference. ’Tis not to make me jealous
FTLN 1818 215 To say my wife is fair, feeds well, loves company,
FTLN 1819 Is free of speech, sings, plays, and dances well.
FTLN 1820 Where virtue is, these are more virtuous.
FTLN 1821 Nor from mine own weak merits will I draw
FTLN 1822 The smallest fear or doubt of her revolt,
FTLN 1823 220 For she had eyes, and chose me. No, Iago,
FTLN 1824 I’ll see before I doubt; when I doubt, prove;
FTLN 1825 And on the proof, there is no more but this:
FTLN 1826 Away at once with love or jealousy.
IAGO
FTLN 1827 I am glad of this, for now I shall have reason
FTLN 1828 225 To show the love and duty that I bear you
FTLN 1829 With franker spirit. Therefore, as I am bound,
FTLN 1830 Receive it from me. I speak not yet of proof.
FTLN 1831 Look to your wife; observe her well with Cassio;
FTLN 1832 Wear your eyes thus, not jealous nor secure.
FTLN 1833 230 I would not have your free and noble nature,
FTLN 1834 Out of self-bounty, be abused. Look to ’t.
FTLN 1835 I know our country disposition well.
FTLN 1836 In Venice they do let God see the pranks
FTLN 1837 They dare not show their husbands. Their best
FTLN 1838 235 conscience
FTLN 1839 Is not to leave ’t undone, but keep ’t unknown.
OTHELLO FTLN 1840 Dost thou say so?
IAGO
FTLN 1841 She did deceive her father, marrying you,
FTLN 1842 And when she seemed to shake and fear your looks,
FTLN 1843 240 She loved them most.
OTHELLO FTLN 1844 And so she did.
IAGO FTLN 1845 Why, go to, then!
FTLN 1846 She that, so young, could give out such a seeming,
FTLN 1847 To seel her father’s eyes up close as oak,
FTLN 1848 245 He thought ’twas witchcraft! But I am much to
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FTLN 1850 I humbly do beseech you of your pardon
FTLN 1851 For too much loving you.
OTHELLO FTLN 1852 I am bound to thee forever.
IAGO
FTLN 1853 250 I see this hath a little dashed your spirits.
OTHELLO
FTLN 1854 Not a jot, not a jot.
IAGO FTLN 1855 I’ faith, I fear it has.
FTLN 1856 I hope you will consider what is spoke
FTLN 1857 Comes from my love. But I do see you’re moved.
FTLN 1858 255 I am to pray you not to strain my speech
FTLN 1859 To grosser issues nor to larger reach
FTLN 1860 Than to suspicion.
OTHELLO FTLN 1861 I will not.
IAGO FTLN 1862 Should you do so, my lord,
FTLN 1863 260 My speech should fall into such vile success
FTLN 1864 As my thoughts aim not at. Cassio’s my worthy
FTLN 1865 friend.
FTLN 1866 My lord, I see you’re moved.
OTHELLO FTLN 1867 No, not much moved.
FTLN 1868 265 I do not think but Desdemona’s honest.
IAGO
FTLN 1869 Long live she so! And long live you to think so!
OTHELLO
FTLN 1870 And yet, how nature erring from itself—
IAGO
FTLN 1871 Ay, there’s the point. As, to be bold with you,
FTLN 1872 Not to affect many proposèd matches
FTLN 1873 270 Of her own clime, complexion, and degree,
FTLN 1874 Whereto we see in all things nature tends—
FTLN 1875 Foh! One may smell in such a will most rank,
FTLN 1876 Foul disproportion, thoughts unnatural—
FTLN 1877 But pardon me—I do not in position
FTLN 1878 275 Distinctly speak of her, though I may fear
FTLN 1879 Her will, recoiling to her better judgment,
FTLN 1880 May fall to match you with her country forms
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OTHELLO FTLN 1882 Farewell, farewell!
FTLN 1883 280 If more thou dost perceive, let me know more.
FTLN 1884 Set on thy wife to observe. Leave me, Iago.
IAGO , beginning to exit FTLN 1885 My lord, I take my leave.
OTHELLO
FTLN 1886 Why did I marry? This honest creature doubtless
FTLN 1887 Sees and knows more, much more, than he unfolds.
IAGO , returning
FTLN 1888 285 My lord, I would I might entreat your Honor
FTLN 1889 To scan this thing no farther. Leave it to time.
FTLN 1890 Although ’tis fit that Cassio have his place—
FTLN 1891 For sure he fills it up with great ability—
FTLN 1892 Yet, if you please to hold him off awhile,
FTLN 1893 290 You shall by that perceive him and his means.
FTLN 1894 Note if your lady strain his entertainment
FTLN 1895 With any strong or vehement importunity.
FTLN 1896 Much will be seen in that. In the meantime,
FTLN 1897 Let me be thought too busy in my fears—
FTLN 1898 295 As worthy cause I have to fear I am—
FTLN 1899 And hold her free, I do beseech your Honor.
OTHELLO FTLN 1900 Fear not my government.
IAGO FTLN 1901 I once more take my leave. He exits.
OTHELLO
FTLN 1902 This fellow’s of exceeding honesty,
FTLN 1903 300 And knows all qualities with a learnèd spirit
FTLN 1904 Of human dealings. If I do prove her haggard,
FTLN 1905 Though that her jesses were my dear heartstrings,
FTLN 1906 I’d whistle her off and let her down the wind
FTLN 1907 To prey at fortune. Haply, for I am black
FTLN 1908 305 And have not those soft parts of conversation
FTLN 1909 That chamberers have, or for I am declined
FTLN 1910 Into the vale of years—yet that’s not much—
FTLN 1911 She’s gone, I am abused, and my relief
FTLN 1912 Must be to loathe her. O curse of marriage,
FTLN 1913 310 That we can call these delicate creatures ours
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FTLN 1915 And live upon the vapor of a dungeon
FTLN 1916 Than keep a corner in the thing I love
FTLN 1917 For others’ uses. Yet ’tis the plague of great ones;
FTLN 1918 315 Prerogatived are they less than the base.
FTLN 1919 ’Tis destiny unshunnable, like death.
FTLN 1920 Even then this forkèd plague is fated to us
FTLN 1921 When we do quicken. Look where she comes.
Enter Desdemona and Emilia.
FTLN 1922 If she be false, heaven mocks itself!
FTLN 1923 320 I’ll not believe ’t.
DESDEMONA FTLN 1924 How now, my dear Othello?
FTLN 1925 Your dinner, and the generous islanders
FTLN 1926 By you invited, do attend your presence.
OTHELLO FTLN 1927 I am to blame.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 1928 325 Why do you speak so faintly? Are you not well?
OTHELLO
FTLN 1929 I have a pain upon my forehead, here.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 1930 Faith, that’s with watching. ’Twill away again.
FTLN 1931 Let me but bind it hard; within this hour
FTLN 1932 It will be well.
OTHELLO FTLN 1933 330 Your napkin is too little.
FTLN 1934 Let it alone. The handkerchief falls, unnoticed.
FTLN 1935 Come, I’ll go in with you.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 1936 I am very sorry that you are not well.
Othello and Desdemona exit.
EMILIA , picking up the handkerchief
FTLN 1937 I am glad I have found this napkin.
FTLN 1938 335 This was her first remembrance from the Moor.
FTLN 1939 My wayward husband hath a hundred times
FTLN 1940 Wooed me to steal it. But she so loves the token
FTLN 1941 (For he conjured her she should ever keep it)
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FTLN 1943 340 To kiss and talk to. I’ll have the work ta’en out
FTLN 1944 And give ’t Iago. What he will do with it
FTLN 1945 Heaven knows, not I.
FTLN 1946 I nothing but to please his fantasy.
Enter Iago.
IAGO FTLN 1947 How now? What do you here alone?
EMILIA
FTLN 1948 345 Do not you chide. I have a thing for you.
IAGO
FTLN 1949 You have a thing for me? It is a common thing—
EMILIA FTLN 1950 Ha?
IAGO FTLN 1951 To have a foolish wife.
EMILIA
FTLN 1952 O, is that all? What will you give me now
FTLN 1953 350 For that same handkerchief?
IAGO FTLN 1954 What handkerchief?
EMILIA FTLN 1955 What handkerchief?
FTLN 1956 Why, that the Moor first gave to Desdemona,
FTLN 1957 That which so often you did bid me steal.
IAGO FTLN 1958 355 Hast stol’n it from her?
EMILIA
FTLN 1959 No, faith, she let it drop by negligence,
FTLN 1960 And to th’ advantage I, being here, took ’t up.
FTLN 1961 Look, here ’tis.
IAGO FTLN 1962 A good wench! Give it me.
EMILIA
FTLN 1963 360 What will you do with ’t, that you have been so
FTLN 1964 earnest
FTLN 1965 To have me filch it?
IAGO , snatching it FTLN 1966 Why, what is that to you?
EMILIA
FTLN 1967 If it be not for some purpose of import,
FTLN 1968 365 Give ’t me again. Poor lady, she’ll run mad
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IAGO FTLN 1970 Be not acknown on ’t.
FTLN 1971 I have use for it. Go, leave me. Emilia exits.
FTLN 1972 I will in Cassio’s lodging lose this napkin
FTLN 1973 370 And let him find it. Trifles light as air
FTLN 1974 Are to the jealous confirmations strong
FTLN 1975 As proofs of holy writ. This may do something.
FTLN 1976 The Moor already changes with my poison;
FTLN 1977 Dangerous conceits are in their natures poisons,
FTLN 1978 375 Which at the first are scarce found to distaste,
FTLN 1979 But with a little act upon the blood
FTLN 1980 Burn like the mines of sulfur.
Enter Othello.
FTLN 1981 I did say so.
FTLN 1982 Look where he comes. Not poppy nor mandragora
FTLN 1983 380 Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world
FTLN 1984 Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep
FTLN 1985 Which thou owedst yesterday.
OTHELLO FTLN 1986 Ha, ha, false to me?
IAGO
FTLN 1987 Why, how now, general? No more of that!
OTHELLO
FTLN 1988 385 Avaunt! Begone! Thou hast set me on the rack.
FTLN 1989 I swear ’tis better to be much abused
FTLN 1990 Than but to know ’t a little.
IAGO FTLN 1991 How now, my lord?
OTHELLO
FTLN 1992 What sense had I of her stol’n hours of lust?
FTLN 1993 390 I saw ’t not, thought it not; it harmed not me.
FTLN 1994 I slept the next night well, fed well, was free and
FTLN 1995 merry.
FTLN 1996 I found not Cassio’s kisses on her lips.
FTLN 1997 He that is robbed, not wanting what is stol’n,
FTLN 1998 395 Let him not know ’t, and he’s not robbed at all.
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OTHELLO
FTLN 2000 I had been happy if the general camp,
FTLN 2001 Pioners and all, had tasted her sweet body,
FTLN 2002 So I had nothing known. O, now, forever
FTLN 2003 400 Farewell the tranquil mind! Farewell content!
FTLN 2004 Farewell the plumèd troops and the big wars
FTLN 2005 That makes ambition virtue! O, farewell!
FTLN 2006 Farewell the neighing steed and the shrill trump,
FTLN 2007 The spirit-stirring drum, th’ ear-piercing fife,
FTLN 2008 405 The royal banner, and all quality,
FTLN 2009 Pride, pomp, and circumstance of glorious war!
FTLN 2010 And O you mortal engines, whose rude throats
FTLN 2011 Th’ immortal Jove’s dread clamors counterfeit,
FTLN 2012 Farewell! Othello’s occupation’s gone!
IAGO FTLN 2013 410 Is ’t possible, my lord?
OTHELLO
FTLN 2014 Villain, be sure thou prove my love a whore!
FTLN 2015 Be sure of it. Give me the ocular proof,
FTLN 2016 Or, by the worth of mine eternal soul,
FTLN 2017 Thou hadst been better have been born a dog
FTLN 2018 415 Than answer my waked wrath.
IAGO FTLN 2019 Is ’t come to this?
OTHELLO
FTLN 2020 Make me to see ’t, or at the least so prove it
FTLN 2021 That the probation bear no hinge nor loop
FTLN 2022 To hang a doubt on, or woe upon thy life!
IAGO FTLN 2023 420 My noble lord—
OTHELLO
FTLN 2024 If thou dost slander her and torture me,
FTLN 2025 Never pray more. Abandon all remorse;
FTLN 2026 On horror’s head horrors accumulate;
FTLN 2027 Do deeds to make heaven weep, all Earth amazed;
FTLN 2028 425 For nothing canst thou to damnation add
FTLN 2029 Greater than that.
IAGO FTLN 2030 O grace! O heaven forgive me!
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FTLN 2032 God b’ wi’ you. Take mine office.—O wretched fool,
FTLN 2033 430 That liv’st to make thine honesty a vice!—
FTLN 2034 O monstrous world! Take note, take note, O world:
FTLN 2035 To be direct and honest is not safe.—
FTLN 2036 I thank you for this profit, and from hence
FTLN 2037 I’ll love no friend, sith love breeds such offense.
OTHELLO FTLN 2038 435 Nay, stay. Thou shouldst be honest.
IAGO
FTLN 2039 I should be wise; for honesty’s a fool
FTLN 2040 And loses that it works for.
OTHELLO FTLN 2041 By the world,
FTLN 2042 I think my wife be honest and think she is not.
FTLN 2043 440 I think that thou art just and think thou art not.
FTLN 2044 I’ll have some proof! Her name, that was as fresh
FTLN 2045 As Dian’s visage, is now begrimed and black
FTLN 2046 As mine own face. If there be cords, or knives,
FTLN 2047 Poison, or fire, or suffocating streams,
FTLN 2048 445 I’ll not endure it. Would I were satisfied!
IAGO
FTLN 2049 I see you are eaten up with passion.
FTLN 2050 I do repent me that I put it to you.
FTLN 2051 You would be satisfied?
OTHELLO FTLN 2052 Would? Nay, and I will.
IAGO
FTLN 2053 450 And may; but how? How satisfied, my lord?
FTLN 2054 Would you, the supervisor, grossly gape on,
FTLN 2055 Behold her topped?
OTHELLO FTLN 2056 Death and damnation! O!
IAGO
FTLN 2057 It were a tedious difficulty, I think,
FTLN 2058 455 To bring them to that prospect. Damn them then
FTLN 2059 If ever mortal eyes do see them bolster
FTLN 2060 More than their own! What then? How then?
FTLN 2061 What shall I say? Where’s satisfaction?
FTLN 2062 It is impossible you should see this,
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FTLN 2064 As salt as wolves in pride, and fools as gross
FTLN 2065 As ignorance made drunk. But yet I say,
FTLN 2066 If imputation and strong circumstances
FTLN 2067 Which lead directly to the door of truth
FTLN 2068 465 Will give you satisfaction, you might have ’t.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2069 Give me a living reason she’s disloyal.
IAGO FTLN 2070 I do not like the office,
FTLN 2071 But sith I am entered in this cause so far,
FTLN 2072 Pricked to ’t by foolish honesty and love,
FTLN 2073 470 I will go on. I lay with Cassio lately,
FTLN 2074 And being troubled with a raging tooth
FTLN 2075 I could not sleep. There are a kind of men
FTLN 2076 So loose of soul that in their sleeps will mutter
FTLN 2077 Their affairs. One of this kind is Cassio.
FTLN 2078 475 In sleep I heard him say “Sweet Desdemona,
FTLN 2079 Let us be wary, let us hide our loves.”
FTLN 2080 And then, sir, would he gripe and wring my hand,
FTLN 2081 Cry “O sweet creature!” then kiss me hard,
FTLN 2082 As if he plucked up kisses by the roots
FTLN 2083 480 That grew upon my lips; then laid his leg
FTLN 2084 O’er my thigh, and sighed, and kissed, and then
FTLN 2085 Cried “Cursèd fate that gave thee to the Moor!”
OTHELLO
FTLN 2086 O monstrous! Monstrous!
IAGO FTLN 2087 Nay, this was but his
FTLN 2088 485 dream.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2089 But this denoted a foregone conclusion.
FTLN 2090 ’Tis a shrewd doubt, though it be but a dream.
IAGO
FTLN 2091 And this may help to thicken other proofs
FTLN 2092 That do demonstrate thinly.
OTHELLO FTLN 2093 490 I’ll tear her all to pieces.
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FTLN 2095 She may be honest yet. Tell me but this:
FTLN 2096 Have you not sometimes seen a handkerchief
FTLN 2097 Spotted with strawberries in your wife’s hand?
OTHELLO
FTLN 2098 495 I gave her such a one. ’Twas my first gift.
IAGO
FTLN 2099 I know not that; but such a handkerchief—
FTLN 2100 I am sure it was your wife’s—did I today
FTLN 2101 See Cassio wipe his beard with.
OTHELLO FTLN 2102 If it be that—
IAGO
FTLN 2103 500 If it be that, or any that was hers,
FTLN 2104 It speaks against her with the other proofs.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2105 O, that the slave had forty thousand lives!
FTLN 2106 One is too poor, too weak for my revenge.
FTLN 2107 Now do I see ’tis true. Look here, Iago,
FTLN 2108 505 All my fond love thus do I blow to heaven.
FTLN 2109 ’Tis gone.
FTLN 2110 Arise, black vengeance, from the hollow hell!
FTLN 2111 Yield up, O love, thy crown and hearted throne
FTLN 2112 To tyrannous hate! Swell, bosom, with thy fraught,
FTLN 2113 510 For ’tis of aspics’ tongues!
IAGO FTLN 2114 Yet be content.
OTHELLO FTLN 2115 O, blood, blood, blood!
IAGO
FTLN 2116 Patience, I say. Your mind perhaps may change.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2117 Never, Iago. Like to the Pontic Sea,
FTLN 2118 515 Whose icy current and compulsive course
FTLN 2119 Ne’er feels retiring ebb, but keeps due on
FTLN 2120 To the Propontic and the Hellespont,
FTLN 2121 Even so my bloody thoughts, with violent pace
FTLN 2122 Shall ne’er look back, ne’er ebb to humble love,
FTLN 2123 520 Till that a capable and wide revenge
FTLN 2124 Swallow them up. He kneels. Now by yond marble
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FTLN 2126 In the due reverence of a sacred vow,
FTLN 2127 I here engage my words.
IAGO FTLN 2128 525 Do not rise yet. Iago kneels.
FTLN 2129 Witness, you ever-burning lights above,
FTLN 2130 You elements that clip us round about,
FTLN 2131 Witness that here Iago doth give up
FTLN 2132 The execution of his wit, hands, heart
FTLN 2133 530 To wronged Othello’s service! Let him command,
FTLN 2134 And to obey shall be in me remorse,
FTLN 2135 What bloody business ever. They rise.
OTHELLO FTLN 2136 I greet thy love
FTLN 2137 Not with vain thanks but with acceptance
FTLN 2138 535 bounteous,
FTLN 2139 And will upon the instant put thee to ’t.
FTLN 2140 Within these three days let me hear thee say
FTLN 2141 That Cassio’s not alive.
IAGO FTLN 2142 My friend is dead.
FTLN 2143 540 ’Tis done at your request. But let her live.
OTHELLO FTLN 2144 Damn her, lewd minx! O, damn her, damn
FTLN 2145 her!
FTLN 2146 Come, go with me apart. I will withdraw
FTLN 2147 To furnish me with some swift means of death
FTLN 2148 545 For the fair devil. Now art thou my lieutenant.
IAGO FTLN 2149 I am your own forever.
They exit.
Scene 4
Enter Desdemona, Emilia, and Clown.
DESDEMONA FTLN 2150 Do you know, sirrah, where Lieutenant
FTLN 2151 Cassio lies?
CLOWN FTLN 2152 I dare not say he lies anywhere.
DESDEMONA FTLN 2153 Why, man?
CLOWN FTLN 2154 5 He’s a soldier, and for me to say a soldier lies,
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DESDEMONA FTLN 2156 Go to! Where lodges he?
CLOWN FTLN 2157 To tell you where he lodges is to tell you
FTLN 2158 where I lie.
DESDEMONA FTLN 2159 10 Can anything be made of this?
CLOWN FTLN 2160 I know not where he lodges; and for me to
FTLN 2161 devise a lodging and say he lies here, or he lies
FTLN 2162 there, were to lie in mine own throat.
DESDEMONA FTLN 2163 Can you inquire him out, and be edified
FTLN 2164 15 by report?
CLOWN FTLN 2165 I will catechize the world for him—that is,
FTLN 2166 make questions, and by them answer.
DESDEMONA FTLN 2167 Seek him, bid him come hither. Tell him I
FTLN 2168 have moved my lord on his behalf and hope all will
FTLN 2169 20 be well.
CLOWN FTLN 2170 To do this is within the compass of man’s wit,
FTLN 2171 and therefore I will attempt the doing it.
Clown exits.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2172 Where should I lose that handkerchief, Emilia?
EMILIA FTLN 2173 I know not, madam.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2174 25 Believe me, I had rather have lost my purse
FTLN 2175 Full of crusadoes. And but my noble Moor
FTLN 2176 Is true of mind and made of no such baseness
FTLN 2177 As jealous creatures are, it were enough
FTLN 2178 To put him to ill thinking.
EMILIA FTLN 2179 30 Is he not jealous?
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2180 Who, he? I think the sun where he was born
FTLN 2181 Drew all such humors from him.
EMILIA FTLN 2182 Look where he
FTLN 2183 comes.
Enter Othello.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2184 35 I will not leave him now till Cassio
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OTHELLO
FTLN 2186 Well, my good lady. Aside. O, hardness to
FTLN 2187 dissemble!—
FTLN 2188 How do you, Desdemona?
DESDEMONA FTLN 2189 40 Well, my good lord.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2190 Give me your hand. He takes her hand. This hand
FTLN 2191 is moist, my lady.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2192 It yet has felt no age nor known no sorrow.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2193 This argues fruitfulness and liberal heart.
FTLN 2194 45 Hot, hot, and moist. This hand of yours requires
FTLN 2195 A sequester from liberty, fasting and prayer,
FTLN 2196 Much castigation, exercise devout;
FTLN 2197 For here’s a young and sweating devil here
FTLN 2198 That commonly rebels. ’Tis a good hand,
FTLN 2199 50 A frank one.
DESDEMONA FTLN 2200 You may indeed say so,
FTLN 2201 For ’twas that hand that gave away my heart.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2202 A liberal hand! The hearts of old gave hands,
FTLN 2203 But our new heraldry is hands, not hearts.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2204 55 I cannot speak of this. Come now, your promise.
OTHELLO FTLN 2205 What promise, chuck?
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2206 I have sent to bid Cassio come speak with you.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2207 I have a salt and sorry rheum offends me.
FTLN 2208 Lend me thy handkerchief.
DESDEMONA FTLN 2209 60 Here, my lord.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2210 That which I gave you.
DESDEMONA FTLN 2211 I have it not about me.
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DESDEMONA FTLN 2213 No, faith, my lord.
OTHELLO FTLN 2214 65 That’s a fault. That handkerchief
FTLN 2215 Did an Egyptian to my mother give.
FTLN 2216 She was a charmer, and could almost read
FTLN 2217 The thoughts of people. She told her, while she kept
FTLN 2218 it,
FTLN 2219 70 ’Twould make her amiable and subdue my father
FTLN 2220 Entirely to her love. But if she lost it,
FTLN 2221 Or made a gift of it, my father’s eye
FTLN 2222 Should hold her loathèd, and his spirits should hunt
FTLN 2223 After new fancies. She, dying, gave it me,
FTLN 2224 75 And bid me, when my fate would have me wived,
FTLN 2225 To give it her. I did so; and take heed on ’t,
FTLN 2226 Make it a darling like your precious eye.
FTLN 2227 To lose ’t or give ’t away were such perdition
FTLN 2228 As nothing else could match.
DESDEMONA FTLN 2229 80 Is ’t possible?
OTHELLO
FTLN 2230 ’Tis true. There’s magic in the web of it.
FTLN 2231 A sybil that had numbered in the world
FTLN 2232 The sun to course two hundred compasses,
FTLN 2233 In her prophetic fury sewed the work.
FTLN 2234 85 The worms were hallowed that did breed the silk,
FTLN 2235 And it was dyed in mummy, which the skillful
FTLN 2236 Conserved of maidens’ hearts.
DESDEMONA FTLN 2237 I’ faith, is ’t true?
OTHELLO
FTLN 2238 Most veritable. Therefore, look to ’t well.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2239 90 Then would to God that I had never seen ’t!
OTHELLO FTLN 2240 Ha? Wherefore?
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2241 Why do you speak so startingly and rash?
OTHELLO
FTLN 2242 Is ’t lost? Is ’t gone? Speak, is ’t out o’ th’ way?
DESDEMONA FTLN 2243 Heaven bless us!
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DESDEMONA
FTLN 2245 It is not lost, but what an if it were?
OTHELLO FTLN 2246 How?
DESDEMONA FTLN 2247 I say it is not lost.
OTHELLO FTLN 2248 Fetch ’t. Let me see ’t!
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2249 100 Why, so I can. But I will not now.
FTLN 2250 This is a trick to put me from my suit.
FTLN 2251 Pray you, let Cassio be received again.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2252 Fetch me the handkerchief! Aside. My mind
FTLN 2253 misgives.
DESDEMONA FTLN 2254 105 Come, come.
FTLN 2255 You’ll never meet a more sufficient man.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2256 The handkerchief!
DESDEMONA FTLN 2257 I pray, talk me of Cassio.
OTHELLO FTLN 2258 The handkerchief!
DESDEMONA FTLN 2259 110 A man that all his time
FTLN 2260 Hath founded his good fortunes on your love;
FTLN 2261 Shared dangers with you—
OTHELLO
FTLN 2262 The handkerchief!
DESDEMONA FTLN 2263 I’ faith, you are to blame.
OTHELLO FTLN 2264 115 Zounds! Othello exits.
EMILIA FTLN 2265 Is not this man jealous?
DESDEMONA FTLN 2266 I ne’er saw this before.
FTLN 2267 Sure, there’s some wonder in this handkerchief!
FTLN 2268 I am most unhappy in the loss of it.
EMILIA
FTLN 2269 120 ’Tis not a year or two shows us a man.
FTLN 2270 They are all but stomachs, and we all but food;
FTLN 2271 They eat us hungerly, and when they are full
FTLN 2272 They belch us.
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IAGO , to Cassio
FTLN 2274 125 There is no other way; ’tis she must do ’t,
FTLN 2275 And, lo, the happiness! Go and importune her.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2276 How now, good Cassio, what’s the news with you?
CASSIO
FTLN 2277 Madam, my former suit. I do beseech you
FTLN 2278 That by your virtuous means I may again
FTLN 2279 130 Exist, and be a member of his love
FTLN 2280 Whom I with all the office of my heart
FTLN 2281 Entirely honor. I would not be delayed.
FTLN 2282 If my offense be of such mortal kind
FTLN 2283 That nor my service past nor present sorrows
FTLN 2284 135 Nor purposed merit in futurity
FTLN 2285 Can ransom me into his love again,
FTLN 2286 But to know so must be my benefit.
FTLN 2287 So shall I clothe me in a forced content,
FTLN 2288 And shut myself up in some other course
FTLN 2289 140 To fortune’s alms.
DESDEMONA FTLN 2290 Alas, thrice-gentle Cassio,
FTLN 2291 My advocation is not now in tune.
FTLN 2292 My lord is not my lord; nor should I know him
FTLN 2293 Were he in favor as in humor altered.
FTLN 2294 145 So help me every spirit sanctified
FTLN 2295 As I have spoken for you all my best,
FTLN 2296 And stood within the blank of his displeasure
FTLN 2297 For my free speech! You must awhile be patient.
FTLN 2298 What I can do I will; and more I will
FTLN 2299 150 Than for myself I dare. Let that suffice you.
IAGO
FTLN 2300 Is my lord angry?
EMILIA FTLN 2301 He went hence but now,
FTLN 2302 And certainly in strange unquietness.
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FTLN 2304 155 When it hath blown his ranks into the air
FTLN 2305 And, like the devil, from his very arm
FTLN 2306 Puffed his own brother—and is he angry?
FTLN 2307 Something of moment then. I will go meet him.
FTLN 2308 There’s matter in ’t indeed if he be angry.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2309 160 I prithee do so. He exits.
FTLN 2310 Something, sure, of state,
FTLN 2311 Either from Venice, or some unhatched practice
FTLN 2312 Made demonstrable here in Cyprus to him,
FTLN 2313 Hath puddled his clear spirit; and in such cases
FTLN 2314 165 Men’s natures wrangle with inferior things,
FTLN 2315 Though great ones are their object. ’Tis even so.
FTLN 2316 For let our finger ache, and it endues
FTLN 2317 Our other healthful members even to a sense
FTLN 2318 Of pain. Nay, we must think men are not gods,
FTLN 2319 170 Nor of them look for such observancy
FTLN 2320 As fits the bridal. Beshrew me much, Emilia,
FTLN 2321 I was—unhandsome warrior as I am!—
FTLN 2322 Arraigning his unkindness with my soul.
FTLN 2323 But now I find I had suborned the witness,
FTLN 2324 175 And he’s indicted falsely.
EMILIA FTLN 2325 Pray heaven it be
FTLN 2326 State matters, as you think, and no conception
FTLN 2327 Nor no jealous toy concerning you.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2328 Alas the day, I never gave him cause!
EMILIA
FTLN 2329 180 But jealous souls will not be answered so.
FTLN 2330 They are not ever jealous for the cause,
FTLN 2331 But jealous for they’re jealous. It is a monster
FTLN 2332 Begot upon itself, born on itself.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2333 Heaven keep that monster from Othello’s mind!
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DESDEMONA
FTLN 2335 I will go seek him.—Cassio, walk hereabout.
FTLN 2336 If I do find him fit, I’ll move your suit
FTLN 2337 And seek to effect it to my uttermost.
CASSIO FTLN 2338 I humbly thank your Ladyship.
Desdemona and Emilia exit.
Enter Bianca.
BIANCA
FTLN 2339 190 ’Save you, friend Cassio!
CASSIO FTLN 2340 What make you from
FTLN 2341 home?
FTLN 2342 How is ’t with you, my most fair Bianca?
FTLN 2343 I’ faith, sweet love, I was coming to your house.
BIANCA
FTLN 2344 195 And I was going to your lodging, Cassio.
FTLN 2345 What, keep a week away? Seven days and nights,
FTLN 2346 Eightscore eight hours, and lovers’ absent hours
FTLN 2347 More tedious than the dial eightscore times?
FTLN 2348 O weary reck’ning!
CASSIO FTLN 2349 200 Pardon me, Bianca.
FTLN 2350 I have this while with leaden thoughts been pressed,
FTLN 2351 But I shall in a more continuate time
FTLN 2352 Strike off this score of absence. Sweet Bianca,
Giving her Desdemona’s handkerchief.
FTLN 2353 Take me this work out.
BIANCA FTLN 2354 205 O, Cassio, whence came this?
FTLN 2355 This is some token from a newer friend.
FTLN 2356 To the felt absence now I feel a cause.
FTLN 2357 Is ’t come to this? Well, well.
CASSIO FTLN 2358 Go to, woman!
FTLN 2359 210 Throw your vile guesses in the devil’s teeth,
FTLN 2360 From whence you have them. You are jealous now
FTLN 2361 That this is from some mistress, some
FTLN 2362 remembrance.
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BIANCA FTLN 2364 215 Why, whose is it?
CASSIO
FTLN 2365 I know not neither. I found it in my chamber.
FTLN 2366 I like the work well. Ere it be demanded,
FTLN 2367 As like enough it will, I would have it copied.
FTLN 2368 Take it, and do ’t, and leave me for this time.
BIANCA FTLN 2369 220 Leave you? Wherefore?
CASSIO
FTLN 2370 I do attend here on the General,
FTLN 2371 And think it no addition, nor my wish,
FTLN 2372 To have him see me womaned.
BIANCA FTLN 2373 Why, I pray you?
CASSIO FTLN 2374 225 Not that I love you not.
BIANCA FTLN 2375 But that you do not love me!
FTLN 2376 I pray you bring me on the way a little,
FTLN 2377 And say if I shall see you soon at night.
CASSIO
FTLN 2378 ’Tis but a little way that I can bring you,
FTLN 2379 230 For I attend here. But I’ll see you soon.
BIANCA
FTLN 2380 ’Tis very good. I must be circumstanced.
They exit.

ACT 4
Scene 1
Enter Othello and Iago.
IAGO
FTLN 2381 Will you think so?
OTHELLO FTLN 2382 Think so, Iago?
IAGO FTLN 23830 What,
FTLN 2383 To kiss in private?
OTHELLO FTLN 2384 5 An unauthorized kiss!
IAGO
FTLN 2385 Or to be naked with her friend in bed
FTLN 2386 An hour or more, not meaning any harm?
OTHELLO
FTLN 2387 Naked in bed, Iago, and not mean harm?
FTLN 2388 It is hypocrisy against the devil!
FTLN 2389 10 They that mean virtuously, and yet do so,
FTLN 2390 The devil their virtue tempts, and they tempt
FTLN 2391 heaven.
IAGO
FTLN 2392 If they do nothing, ’tis a venial slip.
FTLN 2393 But if I give my wife a handkerchief—
OTHELLO FTLN 2394 15 What then?
IAGO
FTLN 2395 Why then, ’tis hers, my lord, and being hers,
FTLN 2396 She may, I think, bestow ’t on any man.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2397 She is protectress of her honor, too.
FTLN 2398 May she give that?
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IAGO
FTLN 2399 20 Her honor is an essence that’s not seen;
FTLN 2400 They have it very oft that have it not.
FTLN 2401 But for the handkerchief—
OTHELLO
FTLN 2402 By heaven, I would most gladly have forgot it.
FTLN 2403 Thou saidst—O, it comes o’er my memory
FTLN 2404 25 As doth the raven o’er the infectious house,
FTLN 2405 Boding to all—he had my handkerchief.
IAGO
FTLN 2406 Ay, what of that?
OTHELLO FTLN 2407 That’s not so good now.
IAGO FTLN 24080 What
FTLN 2408 30 If I had said I had seen him do you wrong?
FTLN 2409 Or heard him say (as knaves be such abroad,
FTLN 2410 Who having, by their own importunate suit
FTLN 2411 Or voluntary dotage of some mistress,
FTLN 2412 Convincèd or supplied them, cannot choose
FTLN 2413 35 But they must blab)—
OTHELLO FTLN 2414 Hath he said anything?
IAGO
FTLN 2415 He hath, my lord, but be you well assured,
FTLN 2416 No more than he’ll unswear.
OTHELLO FTLN 2417 What hath he said?
IAGO
FTLN 2418 40 Faith, that he did—I know not what he did.
OTHELLO FTLN 2419 What? What?
IAGO
FTLN 2420 Lie—
OTHELLO FTLN 2421 With her?
IAGO FTLN 2422 With her—on her—what you will.
OTHELLO FTLN 2423 45 Lie with her? Lie on her? We say “lie on her”
FTLN 2424 when they belie her. Lie with her—Zounds, that’s
FTLN 2425 fulsome! Handkerchief—confessions—handkerchief.
FTLN 2426 To confess and be hanged for his labor.
FTLN 2427 First to be hanged and then to confess—I tremble
FTLN 2428 50 at it. Nature would not invest herself in such shadowing
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FTLN 2430 words that shakes me thus. Pish! Noses, ears, and
FTLN 2431 lips—is ’t possible? Confess—handkerchief—O,
FTLN 2432 devil! He falls in a trance.
IAGO FTLN 2433 55 Work on,
FTLN 2434 My medicine, work! Thus credulous fools are
FTLN 2435 caught,
FTLN 2436 And many worthy and chaste dames even thus,
FTLN 2437 All guiltless, meet reproach.—What ho! My lord!
FTLN 2438 60 My lord, I say. Othello!
Enter Cassio.
FTLN 2439 How now, Cassio?
CASSIO FTLN 2440 What’s the matter?
IAGO
FTLN 2441 My lord is fall’n into an epilepsy.
FTLN 2442 This is his second fit. He had one yesterday.
CASSIO
FTLN 2443 65 Rub him about the temples.
IAGO FTLN 2444 No, forbear.
FTLN 2445 The lethargy must have his quiet course.
FTLN 2446 If not, he foams at mouth, and by and by
FTLN 2447 Breaks out to savage madness. Look, he stirs.
FTLN 2448 70 Do you withdraw yourself a little while.
FTLN 2449 He will recover straight. When he is gone,
FTLN 2450 I would on great occasion speak with you.
Cassio exits.
FTLN 2451 How is it, general? Have you not hurt your head?
OTHELLO
FTLN 2452 Dost thou mock me?
IAGO FTLN 2453 75 I mock you not, by heaven!
FTLN 2454 Would you would bear your fortune like a man!
OTHELLO
FTLN 2455 A hornèd man’s a monster and a beast.
IAGO
FTLN 2456 There’s many a beast, then, in a populous city,
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OTHELLO
FTLN 2458 80 Did he confess it?
IAGO FTLN 2459 Good sir, be a man!
FTLN 2460 Think every bearded fellow that’s but yoked
FTLN 2461 May draw with you. There’s millions now alive
FTLN 2462 That nightly lie in those unproper beds
FTLN 2463 85 Which they dare swear peculiar. Your case is better.
FTLN 2464 O, ’tis the spite of hell, the fiend’s arch-mock,
FTLN 2465 To lip a wanton in a secure couch
FTLN 2466 And to suppose her chaste! No, let me know,
FTLN 2467 And knowing what I am, I know what she shall be.
OTHELLO FTLN 2468 90 O, thou art wise, ’tis certain.
IAGO FTLN 2469 Stand you awhile apart.
FTLN 2470 Confine yourself but in a patient list.
FTLN 2471 Whilst you were here, o’erwhelmèd with your grief—
FTLN 2472 A passion most unsuiting such a man—
FTLN 2473 95 Cassio came hither. I shifted him away
FTLN 2474 And laid good ’scuses upon your ecstasy,
FTLN 2475 Bade him anon return and here speak with me,
FTLN 2476 The which he promised. Do but encave yourself,
FTLN 2477 And mark the fleers, the gibes, and notable scorns
FTLN 2478 100 That dwell in every region of his face.
FTLN 2479 For I will make him tell the tale anew—
FTLN 2480 Where, how, how oft, how long ago, and when
FTLN 2481 He hath and is again to cope your wife.
FTLN 2482 I say but mark his gesture. Marry, patience,
FTLN 2483 105 Or I shall say you’re all in all in spleen,
FTLN 2484 And nothing of a man.
OTHELLO FTLN 2485 Dost thou hear, Iago,
FTLN 2486 I will be found most cunning in my patience,
FTLN 2487 But (dost thou hear?) most bloody.
IAGO FTLN 2488 110 That’s not amiss.
FTLN 2489 But yet keep time in all. Will you withdraw?
Othello withdraws.
FTLN 2490 Now will I question Cassio of Bianca,
FTLN 2491 A huswife that by selling her desires
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FTLN 2493 115 That dotes on Cassio—as ’tis the strumpet’s plague
FTLN 2494 To beguile many and be beguiled by one.
FTLN 2495 He, when he hears of her, cannot restrain
FTLN 2496 From the excess of laughter. Here he comes.
Enter Cassio.
FTLN 2497 As he shall smile, Othello shall go mad,
FTLN 2498 120 And his unbookish jealousy must construe
FTLN 2499 Poor Cassio’s smiles, gestures, and light behaviors
FTLN 2500 Quite in the wrong.—How do you, lieutenant?
CASSIO
FTLN 2501 The worser that you give me the addition
FTLN 2502 Whose want even kills me.
IAGO
FTLN 2503 125 Ply Desdemona well, and you are sure on ’t.
FTLN 2504 Now, if this suit lay in Bianca’s power,
FTLN 2505 How quickly should you speed!
CASSIO , laughing FTLN 2506 Alas, poor caitiff!
OTHELLO FTLN 2507 Look how he laughs already!
IAGO FTLN 2508 130 I never knew woman love man so.
CASSIO
FTLN 2509 Alas, poor rogue, I think i’ faith she loves me.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2510 Now he denies it faintly and laughs it out.
IAGO
FTLN 2511 Do you hear, Cassio?
OTHELLO FTLN 2512 Now he importunes him
FTLN 2513 135 To tell it o’er. Go to, well said, well said.
IAGO
FTLN 2514 She gives it out that you shall marry her.
FTLN 2515 Do you intend it?
CASSIO FTLN 2516 Ha, ha, ha!
OTHELLO
FTLN 2517 Do you triumph, Roman? Do you triumph?
CASSIO FTLN 2518 140 I marry her? What, a customer? Prithee bear
FTLN 2519 some charity to my wit! Do not think it so unwholesome.
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OTHELLO FTLN 2521 So, so, so, so. They laugh that wins.
IAGO
FTLN 2522 Faith, the cry goes that you marry her.
CASSIO FTLN 2523 145 Prithee say true!
IAGO FTLN 2524 I am a very villain else.
OTHELLO FTLN 2525 Have you scored me? Well.
CASSIO FTLN 2526 This is the monkey’s own giving out. She is
FTLN 2527 persuaded I will marry her out of her own love and
FTLN 2528 150 flattery, not out of my promise.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2529 Iago beckons me. Now he begins the story.
CASSIO FTLN 2530 She was here even now. She haunts me in
FTLN 2531 every place. I was the other day talking on the
FTLN 2532 sea-bank with certain Venetians, and thither comes
FTLN 2533 155 the bauble. By this hand, she falls thus about my
FTLN 2534 neck!
OTHELLO FTLN 2535 Crying, “O dear Cassio,” as it were; his
FTLN 2536 gesture imports it.
CASSIO FTLN 2537 So hangs and lolls and weeps upon me, so
FTLN 2538 160 shakes and pulls me. Ha, ha, ha!
OTHELLO FTLN 2539 Now he tells how she plucked him to my
FTLN 2540 chamber.—O, I see that nose of yours, but not that
FTLN 2541 dog I shall throw it to.
CASSIO FTLN 2542 Well, I must leave her company.
IAGO FTLN 2543 165 Before me, look where she comes.
Enter Bianca.
CASSIO FTLN 2544’Tis such another fitchew—marry, a perfumed
FTLN 2545 one!—What do you mean by this haunting
FTLN 2546 of me?
BIANCA FTLN 2547 Let the devil and his dam haunt you! What did
FTLN 2548 170 you mean by that same handkerchief you gave me
FTLN 2549 even now? I was a fine fool to take it! I must take
FTLN 2550 out the work? A likely piece of work, that you
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FTLN 2552 left it there! This is some minx’s token, and I must
FTLN 2553 175 take out the work! There, give it your hobbyhorse.
FTLN 2554 Wheresoever you had it, I’ll take out no work on ’t.
CASSIO
FTLN 2555 How now, my sweet Bianca? How now? How now?
OTHELLO
FTLN 2556 By heaven, that should be my handkerchief!
BIANCA FTLN 2557 If you’ll come to supper tonight you may. If
FTLN 2558 180 you will not, come when you are next prepared
FTLN 2559 for. She exits.
IAGO FTLN 2560 After her, after her!
CASSIO FTLN 2561 Faith, I must. She’ll rail in the streets else.
IAGO FTLN 2562 Will you sup there?
CASSIO FTLN 2563 185 Faith, I intend so.
IAGO FTLN 2564 Well, I may chance to see you, for I would very
FTLN 2565 fain speak with you.
CASSIO FTLN 2566 Prithee come. Will you?
IAGO FTLN 2567 Go to; say no more. Cassio exits.
OTHELLO , coming forward FTLN 2568 190 How shall I murder him,
FTLN 2569 Iago?
IAGO FTLN 2570 Did you perceive how he laughed at his vice?
OTHELLO FTLN 2571 O Iago!
IAGO FTLN 2572 And did you see the handkerchief?
OTHELLO FTLN 2573 195 Was that mine?
IAGO FTLN 2574 Yours, by this hand! And to see how he prizes
FTLN 2575 the foolish woman your wife! She gave it him, and
FTLN 2576 he hath giv’n it his whore.
OTHELLO FTLN 2577 I would have him nine years a-killing! A fine
FTLN 2578 200 woman, a fair woman, a sweet woman!
IAGO FTLN 2579 Nay, you must forget that.
OTHELLO FTLN 2580 Ay, let her rot and perish and be damned
FTLN 2581 tonight, for she shall not live. No, my heart is turned
FTLN 2582 to stone. I strike it, and it hurts my hand. O, the
FTLN 2583 205 world hath not a sweeter creature! She might lie by
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IAGO FTLN 2585 Nay, that’s not your way.
OTHELLO FTLN 2586 Hang her, I do but say what she is! So
FTLN 2587 delicate with her needle, an admirable musician—
FTLN 2588 210 O, she will sing the savageness out of a bear!
FTLN 2589 Of so high and plenteous wit and invention!
IAGO FTLN 2590 She’s the worse for all this.
OTHELLO FTLN 2591 O, a thousand, a thousand times!—And then
FTLN 2592 of so gentle a condition!
IAGO FTLN 2593 215 Ay, too gentle.
OTHELLO FTLN 2594 Nay, that’s certain. But yet the pity of it,
FTLN 2595 Iago! O, Iago, the pity of it, Iago!
IAGO FTLN 2596 If you are so fond over her iniquity, give her
FTLN 2597 patent to offend, for if it touch not you, it comes
FTLN 2598 220 near nobody.
OTHELLO FTLN 2599 I will chop her into messes! Cuckold me?
IAGO FTLN 2600 O, ’tis foul in her.
OTHELLO FTLN 2601 With mine officer!
IAGO FTLN 2602 That’s fouler.
OTHELLO FTLN 2603 225 Get me some poison, Iago, this night. I’ll not
FTLN 2604 expostulate with her lest her body and beauty
FTLN 2605 unprovide my mind again. This night, Iago.
IAGO FTLN 2606 Do it not with poison. Strangle her in her bed,
FTLN 2607 even the bed she hath contaminated.
OTHELLO FTLN 2608 230 Good, good. The justice of it pleases. Very
FTLN 2609 good.
IAGO FTLN 2610 And for Cassio, let me be his undertaker. You
FTLN 2611 shall hear more by midnight.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2612 Excellent good. A trumpet sounds.
FTLN 2613 235 What trumpet is that same?
IAGO FTLN 2614 I warrant something from Venice.
Enter Lodovico, Desdemona, and Attendants.
FTLN 2615 ’Tis Lodovico. This comes from the Duke.
FTLN 2616 See, your wife’s with him.
LODOVICO FTLN 2617 God save you, worthy general.

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OTHELLO FTLN 2618 240 With all my heart, sir.
LODOVICO
FTLN 2619 The Duke and the Senators of Venice greet you.
He hands Othello a paper.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2620 I kiss the instrument of their pleasures.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2621 And what’s the news, good cousin Lodovico?
IAGO
FTLN 2622 I am very glad to see you, signior.
FTLN 2623 245 Welcome to Cyprus.
LODOVICO
FTLN 2624 I thank you. How does Lieutenant Cassio?
IAGO FTLN 2625 Lives, sir.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2626 Cousin, there’s fall’n between him and my lord
FTLN 2627 An unkind breach, but you shall make all well.
OTHELLO FTLN 2628 250 Are you sure of that?
DESDEMONA FTLN 2629 My lord?
OTHELLO , reading FTLN 2630“This fail you not to do, as you
FTLN 2631 will”—
LODOVICO
FTLN 2632 He did not call; he’s busy in the paper.
FTLN 2633 255 Is there division ’twixt my lord and Cassio?
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2634 A most unhappy one. I would do much
FTLN 2635 T’ atone them, for the love I bear to Cassio.
OTHELLO FTLN 2636 Fire and brimstone!
DESDEMONA FTLN 2637 My lord?
OTHELLO FTLN 2638 260 Are you wise?
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2639 What, is he angry?
LODOVICO FTLN 2640 May be the letter moved him.
FTLN 2641 For, as I think, they do command him home,
FTLN 2642 Deputing Cassio in his government.
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OTHELLO FTLN 2644 Indeed?
DESDEMONA FTLN 2645 My lord?
OTHELLO FTLN 2646 I am glad to see you mad.
DESDEMONA FTLN 2647 Why, sweet Othello!
OTHELLO , striking her FTLN 2648 270 Devil!
DESDEMONA FTLN 2649 I have not deserved this.
LODOVICO
FTLN 2650 My lord, this would not be believed in Venice,
FTLN 2651 Though I should swear I saw ’t. ’Tis very much.
FTLN 2652 Make her amends. She weeps.
OTHELLO FTLN 2653 275 O, devil, devil!
FTLN 2654 If that the Earth could teem with woman’s tears,
FTLN 2655 Each drop she falls would prove a crocodile.
FTLN 2656 Out of my sight!
DESDEMONA FTLN 2657 I will not stay to offend you.
She begins to leave.
LODOVICO FTLN 2658 280 Truly an obedient lady.
FTLN 2659 I do beseech your Lordship call her back.
OTHELLO FTLN 2660 Mistress.
DESDEMONA , turning back FTLN 2661 My lord?
OTHELLO FTLN 2662 What would you with her, sir?
LODOVICO FTLN 2663 285 Who, I, my lord?
OTHELLO
FTLN 2664 Ay, you did wish that I would make her turn.
FTLN 2665 Sir, she can turn, and turn, and yet go on,
FTLN 2666 And turn again. And she can weep, sir, weep.
FTLN 2667 And she’s obedient, as you say, obedient.
FTLN 2668 290 Very obedient.—Proceed you in your tears.—
FTLN 2669 Concerning this, sir—O, well-painted passion!—
FTLN 2670 I am commanded home.—Get you away.
FTLN 2671 I’ll send for you anon.—Sir, I obey the mandate
FTLN 2672 And will return to Venice.—Hence, avaunt!
Desdemona exits.
FTLN 2673 295 Cassio shall have my place. And, sir, tonight
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FTLN 2675 You are welcome, sir, to Cyprus. Goats and
FTLN 2676 monkeys! He exits.
LODOVICO
FTLN 2677 Is this the noble Moor, whom our full senate
FTLN 2678 300 Call all in all sufficient? Is this the nature
FTLN 2679 Whom passion could not shake, whose solid virtue
FTLN 2680 The shot of accident nor dart of chance
FTLN 2681 Could neither graze nor pierce?
IAGO FTLN 2682 He is much
FTLN 2683 305 changed.
LODOVICO
FTLN 2684 Are his wits safe? Is he not light of brain?
IAGO
FTLN 2685 He’s that he is. I may not breathe my censure
FTLN 2686 What he might be. If what he might he is not,
FTLN 2687 I would to heaven he were.
LODOVICO FTLN 2688 310 What? Strike his wife?
IAGO
FTLN 2689 ’Faith, that was not so well. Yet would I knew
FTLN 2690 That stroke would prove the worst.
LODOVICO FTLN 2691 Is it his use?
FTLN 2692 Or did the letters work upon his blood
FTLN 2693 315 And new-create this fault?
IAGO FTLN 2694 Alas, alas!
FTLN 2695 It is not honesty in me to speak
FTLN 2696 What I have seen and known. You shall observe
FTLN 2697 him,
FTLN 2698 320 And his own courses will denote him so
FTLN 2699 That I may save my speech. Do but go after
FTLN 2700 And mark how he continues.
LODOVICO
FTLN 2701 I am sorry that I am deceived in him.
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Scene 2
Enter Othello and Emilia.
OTHELLO FTLN 2702 You have seen nothing then?
EMILIA
FTLN 2703 Nor ever heard, nor ever did suspect.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2704 Yes, you have seen Cassio and she together.
EMILIA
FTLN 2705 But then I saw no harm, and then I heard
FTLN 2706 5 Each syllable that breath made up between them.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2707 What, did they never whisper?
EMILIA FTLN 2708 Never, my lord.
OTHELLO FTLN 2709 Nor send you out o’ th’ way?
EMILIA FTLN 2710 Never.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2711 10 To fetch her fan, her gloves, her mask, nor nothing?
EMILIA FTLN 2712 Never, my lord.
OTHELLO FTLN 2713 That’s strange.
EMILIA
FTLN 2714 I durst, my lord, to wager she is honest,
FTLN 2715 Lay down my soul at stake. If you think other,
FTLN 2716 15 Remove your thought. It doth abuse your bosom.
FTLN 2717 If any wretch have put this in your head,
FTLN 2718 Let heaven requite it with the serpent’s curse,
FTLN 2719 For if she be not honest, chaste, and true,
FTLN 2720 There’s no man happy. The purest of their wives
FTLN 2721 20 Is foul as slander.
OTHELLO FTLN 2722 Bid her come hither. Go.
Emilia exits.
FTLN 2723 She says enough. Yet she’s a simple bawd
FTLN 2724 That cannot say as much. This is a subtle whore,
FTLN 2725 A closet lock and key of villainous secrets.
FTLN 2726 25 And yet she’ll kneel and pray. I have seen her do ’t.

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Enter Desdemona and Emilia.
DESDEMONA FTLN 2727 My lord, what is your will?
OTHELLO
FTLN 2728 Pray you, chuck, come hither.
DESDEMONA FTLN 2729 What is your
FTLN 2730 pleasure?
OTHELLO
FTLN 2731 30 Let me see your eyes. Look in my face.
DESDEMONA FTLN 2732 What horrible fancy’s this?
OTHELLO , to Emilia FTLN 2733 Some of your function,
FTLN 2734 mistress.
FTLN 2735 Leave procreants alone, and shut the door.
FTLN 2736 35 Cough, or cry “hem,” if anybody come.
FTLN 2737 Your mystery, your mystery! Nay, dispatch.
Emilia exits.
DESDEMONA , kneeling
FTLN 2738 Upon my knees, what doth your speech import?
FTLN 2739 I understand a fury in your words,
FTLN 2740 But not the words.
OTHELLO FTLN 2741 40 Why? What art thou?
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2742 Your wife, my lord, your true and loyal wife.
OTHELLO FTLN 2743 Come, swear it. Damn thyself,
FTLN 2744 Lest, being like one of heaven, the devils themselves
FTLN 2745 Should fear to seize thee. Therefore be double
FTLN 2746 45 damned.
FTLN 2747 Swear thou art honest.
DESDEMONA FTLN 2748 Heaven doth truly know it.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2749 Heaven truly knows that thou art false as hell.
DESDEMONA , standing
FTLN 2750 To whom, my lord? With whom? How am I false?
OTHELLO
FTLN 2751 50 Ah, Desdemon, away, away, away!
DESDEMONA
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FTLN 2753 Am I the motive of these tears, my lord?
FTLN 2754 If haply you my father do suspect
FTLN 2755 An instrument of this your calling back,
FTLN 2756 55 Lay not your blame on me. If you have lost him,
FTLN 2757 I have lost him too.
OTHELLO FTLN 2758 Had it pleased heaven
FTLN 2759 To try me with affliction, had they rained
FTLN 2760 All kind of sores and shames on my bare head,
FTLN 2761 60 Steeped me in poverty to the very lips,
FTLN 2762 Given to captivity me and my utmost hopes,
FTLN 2763 I should have found in some place of my soul
FTLN 2764 A drop of patience. But alas, to make me
FTLN 2765 A fixèd figure for the time of scorn
FTLN 2766 65 To point his slow unmoving finger at—
FTLN 2767 Yet could I bear that too, well, very well.
FTLN 2768 But there where I have garnered up my heart,
FTLN 2769 Where either I must live or bear no life,
FTLN 2770 The fountain from the which my current runs
FTLN 2771 70 Or else dries up—to be discarded thence,
FTLN 2772 Or keep it as a cistern for foul toads
FTLN 2773 To knot and gender in—turn thy complexion there,
FTLN 2774 Patience, thou young and rose-lipped cherubin,
FTLN 2775 Ay, there look grim as hell.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2776 75 I hope my noble lord esteems me honest.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2777 O, ay, as summer flies are in the shambles,
FTLN 2778 That quicken even with blowing! O thou weed,
FTLN 2779 Who art so lovely fair, and smell’st so sweet
FTLN 2780 That the sense aches at thee, would thou hadst
FTLN 2781 80 ne’er been born!
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2782 Alas, what ignorant sin have I committed?
OTHELLO
FTLN 2783 Was this fair paper, this most goodly book,
FTLN 2784 Made to write “whore” upon? What committed?
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FTLN 2786 85 I should make very forges of my cheeks
FTLN 2787 That would to cinders burn up modesty,
FTLN 2788 Did I but speak thy deeds. What committed?
FTLN 2789 Heaven stops the nose at it, and the moon winks;
FTLN 2790 The bawdy wind that kisses all it meets
FTLN 2791 90 Is hushed within the hollow mine of earth
FTLN 2792 And will not hear ’t. What committed?
FTLN 2793 Impudent strumpet!
DESDEMONA FTLN 2794 By heaven, you do me wrong!
OTHELLO FTLN 2795 Are not you a strumpet?
DESDEMONA FTLN 2796 95 No, as I am a Christian!
FTLN 2797 If to preserve this vessel for my lord
FTLN 2798 From any other foul unlawful touch
FTLN 2799 Be not to be a strumpet, I am none.
OTHELLO FTLN 2800 What, not a whore?
DESDEMONA FTLN 2801 100 No, as I shall be saved.
OTHELLO FTLN 2802 Is ’t possible?
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2803 O, heaven forgive us!
OTHELLO FTLN 2804 I cry you mercy, then.
FTLN 2805 I took you for that cunning whore of Venice
FTLN 2806 105 That married with Othello.—You, mistress,
Enter Emilia.
FTLN 2807 That have the office opposite to Saint Peter
FTLN 2808 And keeps the gate of hell—you, you, ay, you!
FTLN 2809 We have done our course. There’s money for your
FTLN 2810 pains. He gives her money.
FTLN 2811 110 I pray you turn the key and keep our counsel.
He exits.
EMILIA
FTLN 2812 Alas, what does this gentleman conceive?
FTLN 2813 How do you, madam? How do you, my good lady?
DESDEMONA FTLN 2814 Faith, half asleep.
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DESDEMONA FTLN 2816 115 With who?
EMILIA FTLN 2817 Why, with my lord, madam.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2818 Who is thy lord?
EMILIA FTLN 2819 He that is yours, sweet lady.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2820 I have none. Do not talk to me, Emilia.
FTLN 2821 120 I cannot weep, nor answers have I none
FTLN 2822 But what should go by water. Prithee, tonight
FTLN 2823 Lay on my bed my wedding sheets. Remember.
FTLN 2824 And call thy husband hither.
EMILIA FTLN 2825 Here’s a change indeed. She exits.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2826 125 ’Tis meet I should be used so, very meet.
FTLN 2827 How have I been behaved that he might stick
FTLN 2828 The small’st opinion on my least misuse?
Enter Iago and Emilia.
IAGO
FTLN 2829 What is your pleasure, madam? How is ’t with you?
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2830 I cannot tell. Those that do teach young babes
FTLN 2831 130 Do it with gentle means and easy tasks.
FTLN 2832 He might have chid me so, for, in good faith,
FTLN 2833 I am a child to chiding.
IAGO FTLN 2834 What is the matter, lady?
EMILIA
FTLN 2835 Alas, Iago, my lord hath so bewhored her,
FTLN 2836 135 Thrown such despite and heavy terms upon her
FTLN 2837 As true hearts cannot bear.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2838 Am I that name, Iago?
IAGO FTLN 2839 What name, fair
FTLN 2840 lady?
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2841 140 Such as she said my lord did say I was.
EMILIA
FTLN 2842 He called her “whore.” A beggar in his drink
FTLN 2843 Could not have laid such terms upon his callet.

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IAGO FTLN 2844 Why did he so?
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2845 I do not know. I am sure I am none such.
IAGO
FTLN 2846 145 Do not weep, do not weep! Alas the day!
EMILIA
FTLN 2847 Hath she forsook so many noble matches,
FTLN 2848 Her father and her country and her friends,
FTLN 2849 To be called “whore”? Would it not make one
FTLN 2850 weep?
DESDEMONA FTLN 2851 150 It is my wretched fortune.
IAGO
FTLN 2852 Beshrew him for ’t! How comes this trick upon him?
DESDEMONA FTLN 2853 Nay, heaven doth know.
EMILIA
FTLN 2854 I will be hanged if some eternal villain,
FTLN 2855 Some busy and insinuating rogue,
FTLN 2856 155 Some cogging, cozening slave, to get some office,
FTLN 2857 Have not devised this slander. I will be hanged else.
IAGO
FTLN 2858 Fie, there is no such man. It is impossible.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2859 If any such there be, heaven pardon him.
EMILIA
FTLN 2860 A halter pardon him, and hell gnaw his bones!
FTLN 2861 160 Why should he call her “whore”? Who keeps her
FTLN 2862 company?
FTLN 2863 What place? What time? What form? What
FTLN 2864 likelihood?
FTLN 2865 The Moor’s abused by some most villainous knave,
FTLN 2866 165 Some base notorious knave, some scurvy fellow.
FTLN 2867 O heaven, that such companions thou ’dst unfold,
FTLN 2868 And put in every honest hand a whip
FTLN 2869 To lash the rascals naked through the world,
FTLN 2870 Even from the east to th’ west!
IAGO FTLN 2871 170 Speak within door.

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EMILIA
FTLN 2872 O, fie upon them! Some such squire he was
FTLN 2873 That turned your wit the seamy side without
FTLN 2874 And made you to suspect me with the Moor.
IAGO
FTLN 2875 You are a fool. Go to!
DESDEMONA FTLN 2876 175 Alas, Iago,
FTLN 2877 What shall I do to win my lord again?
FTLN 2878 Good friend, go to him. For by this light of heaven,
FTLN 2879 I know not how I lost him. She kneels. Here I
FTLN 2880 kneel.
FTLN 2881 180 If e’er my will did trespass ’gainst his love,
FTLN 2882 Either in discourse of thought or actual deed,
FTLN 2883 Or that mine eyes, mine ears, or any sense
FTLN 2884 Delighted them in any other form,
FTLN 2885 Or that I do not yet, and ever did,
FTLN 2886 185 And ever will—though he do shake me off
FTLN 2887 To beggarly divorcement—love him dearly,
FTLN 2888 Comfort forswear me! She stands. Unkindness may
FTLN 2889 do much,
FTLN 2890 And his unkindness may defeat my life,
FTLN 2891 190 But never taint my love. I cannot say “whore”—
FTLN 2892 It does abhor me now I speak the word.
FTLN 2893 To do the act that might the addition earn,
FTLN 2894 Not the world’s mass of vanity could make me.
IAGO
FTLN 2895 I pray you be content. ’Tis but his humor.
FTLN 2896 195 The business of the state does him offense,
FTLN 2897 And he does chide with you.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2898 If ’twere no other—
IAGO FTLN 2899 It is but so, I warrant.
Trumpets sound.
FTLN 2900 Hark how these instruments summon to supper.
FTLN 2901 200 The messengers of Venice stays the meat.
FTLN 2902 Go in and weep not. All things shall be well.
Desdemona and Emilia exit.

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Enter Roderigo.
FTLN 2903 How now, Roderigo?
RODERIGO FTLN 2904 I do not find
FTLN 2905 That thou deal’st justly with me.
IAGO FTLN 2906 205 What in the contrary?
RODERIGO FTLN 2907 Every day thou daff’st me with some device,
FTLN 2908 Iago, and rather, as it seems to me now,
FTLN 2909 keep’st from me all conveniency than suppliest me
FTLN 2910 with the least advantage of hope. I will indeed no
FTLN 2911 210 longer endure it. Nor am I yet persuaded to put up
FTLN 2912 in peace what already I have foolishly suffered.
IAGO FTLN 2913 Will you hear me, Roderigo?
RODERIGO FTLN 2914 Faith, I have heard too much, and your
FTLN 2915 words and performances are no kin together.
IAGO FTLN 2916 215 You charge me most unjustly.
RODERIGO FTLN 2917 With naught but truth. I have wasted myself
FTLN 2918 out of my means. The jewels you have had
FTLN 2919 from me to deliver to Desdemona would half have
FTLN 2920 corrupted a votaress. You have told me she hath
FTLN 2921 220 received them, and returned me expectations and
FTLN 2922 comforts of sudden respect and acquaintance, but I
FTLN 2923 find none.
IAGO FTLN 2924 Well, go to! Very well.
RODERIGO FTLN 2925“Very well.” “Go to!” I cannot go to, man,
FTLN 2926 225 nor ’tis not very well! By this hand, I say ’tis very
FTLN 2927 scurvy, and begin to find myself fopped in it.
IAGO FTLN 2928 Very well.
RODERIGO FTLN 2929 I tell you ’tis not very well! I will make
FTLN 2930 myself known to Desdemona. If she will return me
FTLN 2931 230 my jewels, I will give over my suit and repent my
FTLN 2932 unlawful solicitation. If not, assure yourself I will
FTLN 2933 seek satisfaction of you.
IAGO FTLN 2934 You have said now.
RODERIGO FTLN 2935 Ay, and said nothing but what I protest
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IAGO FTLN 2937 Why, now I see there’s mettle in thee, and even
FTLN 2938 from this instant do build on thee a better opinion
FTLN 2939 than ever before. Give me thy hand, Roderigo.
FTLN 2940 Thou hast taken against me a most just exception,
FTLN 2941 240 but yet I protest I have dealt most directly in thy
FTLN 2942 affair.
RODERIGO FTLN 2943 It hath not appeared.
IAGO FTLN 2944 I grant indeed it hath not appeared, and your
FTLN 2945 suspicion is not without wit and judgment. But,
FTLN 2946 245 Roderigo, if thou hast that in thee indeed which I
FTLN 2947 have greater reason to believe now than ever—I
FTLN 2948 mean purpose, courage, and valor—this night show
FTLN 2949 it. If thou the next night following enjoy not Desdemona,
FTLN 2950 take me from this world with treachery and
FTLN 2951 250 devise engines for my life.
RODERIGO FTLN 2952 Well, what is it? Is it within reason and
FTLN 2953 compass?
IAGO FTLN 2954 Sir, there is especial commission come from
FTLN 2955 Venice to depute Cassio in Othello’s place.
RODERIGO FTLN 2956 255 Is that true? Why, then, Othello and Desdemona
FTLN 2957 return again to Venice.
IAGO FTLN 2958 O, no. He goes into Mauritania and takes away
FTLN 2959 with him the fair Desdemona, unless his abode be
FTLN 2960 lingered here by some accident—wherein none
FTLN 2961 260 can be so determinate as the removing of Cassio.
RODERIGO FTLN 2962 How do you mean, removing him?
IAGO FTLN 2963 Why, by making him uncapable of Othello’s
FTLN 2964 place: knocking out his brains.
RODERIGO FTLN 2965 And that you would have me to do?
IAGO FTLN 2966 265 Ay, if you dare do yourself a profit and a right. He
FTLN 2967 sups tonight with a harlotry, and thither will I go to
FTLN 2968 him. He knows not yet of his honorable fortune. If
FTLN 2969 you will watch his going thence (which I will
FTLN 2970 fashion to fall out between twelve and one), you may
FTLN 2971 270 take him at your pleasure. I will be near to second
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FTLN 2973 stand not amazed at it, but go along with me. I will
FTLN 2974 show you such a necessity in his death that you shall
FTLN 2975 think yourself bound to put it on him. It is now high
FTLN 2976 275 supper time, and the night grows to waste. About it!
RODERIGO FTLN 2977 I will hear further reason for this.
IAGO FTLN 2978 And you shall be satisfied.
They exit.
Scene 3
Enter Othello, Lodovico, Desdemona, Emilia, and
Attendants.
LODOVICO
FTLN 2979 I do beseech you, sir, trouble yourself no further.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2980 O, pardon me, ’twill do me good to walk.
LODOVICO
FTLN 2981 Madam, good night. I humbly thank your Ladyship.
DESDEMONA FTLN 2982 Your Honor is most welcome.
OTHELLO
FTLN 2983 5 Will you walk, sir?—O, Desdemona—
DESDEMONA FTLN 2984 My lord?
OTHELLO FTLN 2985 Get you to bed on th’ instant. I will be
FTLN 2986 returned forthwith. Dismiss your attendant there.
FTLN 2987 Look ’t be done.
DESDEMONA FTLN 2988 10 I will, my lord.
All but Desdemona and Emilia exit.
EMILIA
FTLN 2989 How goes it now? He looks gentler than he did.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2990 He says he will return incontinent,
FTLN 2991 And hath commanded me to go to bed,
FTLN 2992 And bade me to dismiss you.
EMILIA FTLN 2993 15 Dismiss me?
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FTLN 2995 Give me my nightly wearing, and adieu.
FTLN 2996 We must not now displease him.
EMILIA FTLN 2997 I would you had never seen him.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 2998 20 So would not I. My love doth so approve him
FTLN 2999 That even his stubbornness, his checks, his frowns—
FTLN 3000 Prithee, unpin me—have grace and favor in them.
EMILIA
FTLN 3001 I have laid those sheets you bade me on the bed.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 3002 All’s one. Good faith, how foolish are our minds!
FTLN 3003 25 If I do die before thee, prithee, shroud me
FTLN 3004 In one of those same sheets.
EMILIA FTLN 3005 Come, come, you talk!
DESDEMONA
FTLN 3006 My mother had a maid called Barbary.
FTLN 3007 She was in love, and he she loved proved mad
FTLN 3008 30 And did forsake her. She had a song of willow,
FTLN 3009 An old thing ’twas, but it expressed her fortune,
FTLN 3010 And she died singing it. That song tonight
FTLN 3011 Will not go from my mind. I have much to do
FTLN 3012 But to go hang my head all at one side
FTLN 3013 35 And sing it like poor Barbary. Prithee, dispatch.
EMILIA FTLN 3014 Shall I go fetch your nightgown?
DESDEMONA FTLN 3015 No, unpin me here.
FTLN 3016 This Lodovico is a proper man.
EMILIA FTLN 3017 A very handsome man.
DESDEMONA FTLN 3018 40 He speaks well.
EMILIA FTLN 3019 I know a lady in Venice would have walked
FTLN 3020 barefoot to Palestine for a touch of his nether lip.
DESDEMONA , singing
FTLN 3021 The poor soul sat sighing by a sycamore tree,
FTLN 3022 Sing all a green willow.
FTLN 3023 45 Her hand on her bosom, her head on her knee,
FTLN 3024 Sing willow, willow, willow.

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FTLN 3025 The fresh streams ran by her and murmured her
FTLN 3026 moans,
FTLN 3027 Sing willow, willow, willow;
FTLN 3028 50 Her salt tears fell from her, and softened the
FTLN 3029 stones—
FTLN 3030 Lay by these.
FTLN 3031 Sing willow, willow, willow.
FTLN 3032 Prithee hie thee! He’ll come anon.
FTLN 3033 55 Sing all a green willow must be my garland.
FTLN 3034 Let nobody blame him, his scorn I approve.
FTLN 3035 Nay, that’s not next. Hark, who is ’t that knocks?
EMILIA FTLN 3036 It’s the wind.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 3037 I called my love false love, but what said he then?
FTLN 3038 60 Sing willow, willow, willow.
FTLN 3039 If I court more women, you’ll couch with more
FTLN 3040 men.—
FTLN 3041 So, get thee gone. Good night. Mine eyes do itch;
FTLN 3042 Doth that bode weeping?
EMILIA FTLN 3043 65 ’Tis neither here nor there.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 3044 I have heard it said so. O these men, these men!
FTLN 3045 Dost thou in conscience think—tell me, Emilia—
FTLN 3046 That there be women do abuse their husbands
FTLN 3047 In such gross kind?
EMILIA FTLN 3048 70 There be some such, no
FTLN 3049 question.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 3050 Wouldst thou do such a deed for all the world?
EMILIA
FTLN 3051 Why, would not you?
DESDEMONA FTLN 3052 No, by this heavenly light!
EMILIA
FTLN 3053 75 Nor I neither, by this heavenly light.
FTLN 3054 I might do ’t as well i’ th’ dark.
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EMILIA FTLN 3056 The world’s a huge thing. It is a great price
FTLN 3057 for a small vice.
DESDEMONA FTLN 3058 80 In troth, I think thou wouldst not.
EMILIA FTLN 3059 In troth, I think I should, and undo ’t when I
FTLN 3060 had done it. Marry, I would not do such a thing for
FTLN 3061 a joint ring, nor for measures of lawn, nor for
FTLN 3062 gowns, petticoats, nor caps, nor any petty exhibition.
FTLN 3063 85 But for the whole world—’Uds pity! Who
FTLN 3064 would not make her husband a cuckold to make
FTLN 3065 him a monarch? I should venture purgatory for ’t.
DESDEMONA FTLN 3066 Beshrew me if I would do such a wrong
FTLN 3067 for the whole world!
EMILIA FTLN 3068 90 Why, the wrong is but a wrong i’ th’ world;
FTLN 3069 and, having the world for your labor, ’tis a wrong in
FTLN 3070 your own world, and you might quickly make it
FTLN 3071 right.
DESDEMONA FTLN 3072 I do not think there is any such woman.
EMILIA FTLN 3073 95 Yes, a dozen; and as many to th’ vantage as
FTLN 3074 would store the world they played for.
FTLN 3075 But I do think it is their husbands’ faults
FTLN 3076 If wives do fall. Say that they slack their duties,
FTLN 3077 And pour our treasures into foreign laps;
FTLN 3078 100 Or else break out in peevish jealousies,
FTLN 3079 Throwing restraint upon us. Or say they strike us,
FTLN 3080 Or scant our former having in despite.
FTLN 3081 Why, we have galls, and though we have some grace,
FTLN 3082 Yet have we some revenge. Let husbands know
FTLN 3083 105 Their wives have sense like them. They see, and
FTLN 3084 smell,
FTLN 3085 And have their palates both for sweet and sour,
FTLN 3086 As husbands have. What is it that they do
FTLN 3087 When they change us for others? Is it sport?
FTLN 3088 110 I think it is. And doth affection breed it?
FTLN 3089 I think it doth. Is ’t frailty that thus errs?
FTLN 3090 It is so too. And have not we affections,
FTLN 3091 Desires for sport, and frailty, as men have?

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FTLN 3092 Then let them use us well. Else let them know,
FTLN 3093 115 The ills we do, their ills instruct us so.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 3094 Good night, good night. God me such uses send,
FTLN 3095 Not to pick bad from bad, but by bad mend.
They exit.

ACT 5
Scene 1
Enter Iago and Roderigo.
IAGO
FTLN 3096 Here, stand behind this bulk. Straight will he
FTLN 3097 come.
FTLN 3098 Wear thy good rapier bare, and put it home.
FTLN 3099 Quick, quick! Fear nothing. I’ll be at thy elbow.
FTLN 3100 5 It makes us or it mars us—think on that,
FTLN 3101 And fix most firm thy resolution.
RODERIGO
FTLN 3102 Be near at hand. I may miscarry in ’t.
IAGO
FTLN 3103 Here, at thy hand. Be bold and take thy stand.
He moves aside.
RODERIGO
FTLN 3104 I have no great devotion to the deed,
FTLN 3105 10 And yet he hath given me satisfying reasons.
FTLN 3106 ’Tis but a man gone. Forth, my sword! He dies.
He draws his sword.
IAGO , aside
FTLN 3107 I have rubbed this young quat almost to the sense,
FTLN 3108 And he grows angry. Now, whether he kill Cassio,
FTLN 3109 Or Cassio him, or each do kill the other,
FTLN 3110 15 Every way makes my gain. Live Roderigo,
FTLN 3111 He calls me to a restitution large
FTLN 3112 Of gold and jewels that I bobbed from him
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FTLN 3113 As gifts to Desdemona.
FTLN 3114 It must not be. If Cassio do remain,
FTLN 3115 20 He hath a daily beauty in his life
FTLN 3116 That makes me ugly. And besides, the Moor
FTLN 3117 May unfold me to him. There stand I in much peril.
FTLN 3118 No, he must die. Be ’t so. I hear him coming.
Enter Cassio.
RODERIGO
FTLN 3119 I know his gait. ’Tis he!—Villain, thou diest!
He thrusts at Cassio.
CASSIO
FTLN 3120 25 That thrust had been mine enemy indeed
FTLN 3121 But that my coat is better than thou know’st.
FTLN 3122 I will make proof of thine.
He draws, and stabs Roderigo.
RODERIGO FTLN 3123 O, I am slain!
Roderigo falls.
Iago stabs Cassio in the leg, and exits.
CASSIO
FTLN 3124 I am maimed forever! Help, ho! Murder, murder!
Enter Othello.
OTHELLO
FTLN 3125 30 The voice of Cassio! Iago keeps his word.
RODERIGO FTLN 3126 O, villain that I am!
OTHELLO , aside FTLN 3127 It is even so.
CASSIO FTLN 3128 O, help ho! Light! A surgeon!
OTHELLO , aside
FTLN 3129 ’Tis he! O brave Iago, honest and just,
FTLN 3130 35 That hast such noble sense of thy friend’s wrong!
FTLN 3131 Thou teachest me.—Minion, your dear lies dead,
FTLN 3132 And your unblest fate hies. Strumpet, I come.
FTLN 3133 Forth of my heart those charms, thine eyes, are
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FTLN 3135 40 Thy bed, lust-stained, shall with lust’s blood be
FTLN 3136 spotted. Othello exits.
Enter Lodovico and Gratiano.
CASSIO
FTLN 3137 What ho! No watch? No passage? Murder, murder!
GRATIANO
FTLN 3138 ’Tis some mischance. The voice is very direful.
CASSIO FTLN 3139 O, help!
LODOVICO FTLN 3140 45 Hark!
RODERIGO FTLN 3141 O wretched villain!
LODOVICO
FTLN 3142 Two or three groan. ’Tis heavy night.
FTLN 3143 These may be counterfeits. Let’s think ’t unsafe
FTLN 3144 To come in to the cry without more help.
RODERIGO
FTLN 3145 50 Nobody come? Then shall I bleed to death.
Enter Iago with a light.
LODOVICO FTLN 3146 Hark!
GRATIANO
FTLN 3147 Here’s one comes in his shirt, with light and
FTLN 3148 weapons.
IAGO
FTLN 3149 Who’s there? Whose noise is this that cries on
FTLN 3150 55 murder?
LODOVICO
FTLN 3151 We do not know.
IAGO FTLN 3152 Did not you hear a cry?
CASSIO
FTLN 3153 Here, here! For heaven’s sake, help me!
IAGO FTLN 3154 What’s the matter?
GRATIANO , to Lodovico
FTLN 3155 60 This is Othello’s ancient, as I take it.
LODOVICO
FTLN 3156 The same indeed, a very valiant fellow.
IAGO , to Cassio
FTLN 3157 What are you here that cry so grievously?

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CASSIO
FTLN 3158 Iago? O, I am spoiled, undone by villains.
FTLN 3159 Give me some help!
IAGO
FTLN 3160 65 O me, lieutenant! What villains have done this?
CASSIO
FTLN 3161 I think that one of them is hereabout
FTLN 3162 And cannot make away.
IAGO FTLN 3163 O treacherous villains!
FTLN 3164 To Lodovico and Gratiano. What are you there?
FTLN 3165 70 Come in, and give some help.
RODERIGO FTLN 3166 O, help me here!
CASSIO
FTLN 3167 That’s one of them.
IAGO , to Roderigo FTLN 3168 O murd’rous slave! O villain!
He stabs Roderigo.
RODERIGO
FTLN 3169 O damned Iago! O inhuman dog!
IAGO
FTLN 3170 75 Kill men i’ th’ dark?—Where be these bloody
FTLN 3171 thieves?
FTLN 3172 How silent is this town! Ho, murder, murder!—
FTLN 3173 What may you be? Are you of good or evil?
LODOVICO
FTLN 3174 As you shall prove us, praise us.
IAGO FTLN 3175 80 Signior Lodovico?
LODOVICO FTLN 3176 He, sir.
IAGO
FTLN 3177 I cry you mercy. Here’s Cassio hurt by villains.
GRATIANO FTLN 3178 Cassio?
IAGO
FTLN 3179 How is ’t, brother?
CASSIO FTLN 3180 85 My leg is cut in two.
IAGO FTLN 3181 Marry, heaven forbid!
FTLN 3182 Light, gentlemen. I’ll bind it with my shirt.

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Enter Bianca.
BIANCA
FTLN 3183 What is the matter, ho? Who is ’t that cried?
IAGO
FTLN 3184 Who is ’t that cried?
BIANCA FTLN 3185 90 O, my dear Cassio,
FTLN 3186 My sweet Cassio! O Cassio, Cassio, Cassio!
IAGO
FTLN 3187 O notable strumpet! Cassio, may you suspect
FTLN 3188 Who they should be that have thus mangled you?
CASSIO FTLN 3189 No.
GRATIANO
FTLN 3190 95 I am sorry to find you thus; I have been to seek you.
IAGO
FTLN 3191 Lend me a garter. So.—O for a chair
FTLN 3192 To bear him easily hence!
BIANCA
FTLN 3193 Alas, he faints. O, Cassio, Cassio, Cassio!
IAGO
FTLN 3194 Gentlemen all, I do suspect this trash
FTLN 3195 100 To be a party in this injury.—
FTLN 3196 Patience awhile, good Cassio.—Come, come;
FTLN 3197 Lend me a light. Peering at Roderigo. Know we this
FTLN 3198 face or no?
FTLN 3199 Alas, my friend and my dear countryman
FTLN 3200 105 Roderigo? No! Yes, sure. O heaven, Roderigo!
GRATIANO FTLN 3201 What, of Venice?
IAGO FTLN 3202 Even he, sir. Did you know him?
GRATIANO FTLN 3203 Know him? Ay.
IAGO
FTLN 3204 Signior Gratiano? I cry your gentle pardon.
FTLN 3205 110 These bloody accidents must excuse my manners
FTLN 3206 That so neglected you.
GRATIANO FTLN 3207 I am glad to see you.
IAGO
FTLN 3208 How do you, Cassio?—O, a chair, a chair!

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GRATIANO FTLN 3209 Roderigo?
IAGO
FTLN 3210 115 He, he, ’tis he! A chair is brought in. O, that’s well
FTLN 3211 said; the chair.—
FTLN 3212 Some good man bear him carefully from hence.
FTLN 3213 I’ll fetch the General’s surgeon.— For you, mistress,
FTLN 3214 Save you your labor.—He that lies slain here,
FTLN 3215 120 Cassio,
FTLN 3216 Was my dear friend. What malice was between you?
CASSIO
FTLN 3217 None in the world. Nor do I know the man.
IAGO , to Bianca
FTLN 3218 What, look you pale?—O, bear him out o’ th’ air.
Cassio, in the chair, and Roderigo are carried off.
FTLN 3219 To Gratiano and Lodovico. Stay you, good
FTLN 3220 125 gentlemen.—Look you pale, mistress?—
FTLN 3221 Do you perceive the gastness of her eye?—
FTLN 3222 Nay, if you stare, we shall hear more anon.—
FTLN 3223 Behold her well. I pray you, look upon her.
FTLN 3224 Do you see, gentlemen? Nay, guiltiness will speak
FTLN 3225 130 Though tongues were out of use.
Enter Emilia.
EMILIA
FTLN 3226 Alas, what is the matter? What is the matter,
FTLN 3227 husband?
IAGO
FTLN 3228 Cassio hath here been set on in the dark
FTLN 3229 By Roderigo and fellows that are scaped.
FTLN 3230 135 He’s almost slain, and Roderigo dead.
EMILIA
FTLN 3231 Alas, good gentleman! Alas, good Cassio!
IAGO
FTLN 3232 This is the fruits of whoring. Prithee, Emilia,
FTLN 3233 Go know of Cassio where he supped tonight.
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BIANCA
FTLN 3235 140 He supped at my house, but I therefore shake not.
IAGO
FTLN 3236 O, did he so? I charge you go with me.
EMILIA FTLN 3237 O fie upon thee, strumpet!
BIANCA
FTLN 3238 I am no strumpet, but of life as honest
FTLN 3239 As you that thus abuse me.
EMILIA FTLN 3240 145 As I? Faugh! Fie upon thee!
IAGO
FTLN 3241 Kind gentlemen, let’s go see poor Cassio dressed.—
FTLN 3242 Come, mistress, you must tell ’s another tale.—
FTLN 3243 Emilia, run you to the citadel
FTLN 3244 And tell my lord and lady what hath happed.—
FTLN 3245 150 Will you go on afore? Aside. This is the night
FTLN 3246 That either makes me or fordoes me quite.
They exit in different directions.
Scene 2
Enter Othello with a light, and Desdemona in her bed.
OTHELLO
FTLN 3247 It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul.
FTLN 3248 Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars.
FTLN 3249 It is the cause. Yet I’ll not shed her blood,
FTLN 3250 Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow,
FTLN 3251 5 And smooth as monumental alabaster.
FTLN 3252 Yet she must die, else she’ll betray more men.
FTLN 3253 Put out the light, and then put out the light.
FTLN 3254 If I quench thee, thou flaming minister,
FTLN 3255 I can again thy former light restore
FTLN 3256 10 Should I repent me. But once put out thy light,
FTLN 3257 Thou cunning’st pattern of excelling nature,
FTLN 3258 I know not where is that Promethean heat
FTLN 3259 That can thy light relume. When I have plucked the
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FTLN 3261 15 I cannot give it vital growth again.
FTLN 3262 It needs must wither. I’ll smell it on the tree.
FTLN 3263 O balmy breath, that dost almost persuade
FTLN 3264 Justice to break her sword! He kisses her. One
FTLN 3265 more, one more.
FTLN 3266 20 Be thus when thou art dead, and I will kill thee
FTLN 3267 And love thee after. One more, and this the last.
He kisses her.
FTLN 3268 So sweet was ne’er so fatal. I must weep,
FTLN 3269 But they are cruel tears. This sorrow’s heavenly:
FTLN 3270 It strikes where it doth love. She wakes.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 3271 25 Who’s there? Othello?
OTHELLO FTLN 3272 Ay, Desdemona.
DESDEMONA FTLN 3273 Will you come to bed, my lord?
OTHELLO
FTLN 3274 Have you prayed tonight, Desdemon?
DESDEMONA FTLN 3275 Ay, my lord.
OTHELLO
FTLN 3276 30 If you bethink yourself of any crime
FTLN 3277 Unreconciled as yet to heaven and grace,
FTLN 3278 Solicit for it straight.
DESDEMONA FTLN 3279 Alack, my lord,
FTLN 3280 What may you mean by that?
OTHELLO
FTLN 3281 35 Well, do it, and be brief. I will walk by.
FTLN 3282 I would not kill thy unpreparèd spirit.
FTLN 3283 No, heaven forfend! I would not kill thy soul.
DESDEMONA FTLN 3284 Talk you of killing?
OTHELLO
FTLN 3285 Ay, I do.
DESDEMONA FTLN 3286 40 Then heaven have mercy on me.
OTHELLO FTLN 3287 Amen, with all my heart.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 3288 If you say so, I hope you will not kill me.
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DESDEMONA
FTLN 3290 And yet I fear you, for you’re fatal then
FTLN 3291 45 When your eyes roll so. Why I should fear I know
FTLN 3292 not,
FTLN 3293 Since guiltiness I know not, but yet I feel I fear.
OTHELLO
FTLN 3294 Think on thy sins.
DESDEMONA FTLN 3295 They are loves I bear to you.
OTHELLO FTLN 3296 50 Ay, and for that thou diest.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 3297 That death’s unnatural that kills for loving.
FTLN 3298 Alas, why gnaw you so your nether lip?
FTLN 3299 Some bloody passion shakes your very frame.
FTLN 3300 These are portents, but yet I hope, I hope
FTLN 3301 55 They do not point on me.
OTHELLO FTLN 3302 Peace, and be still.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 3303 I will so. What’s the matter?
OTHELLO FTLN 3304 That handkerchief
FTLN 3305 Which I so loved, and gave thee, thou gav’st to
FTLN 3306 60 Cassio.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 3307 No, by my life and soul! Send for the man
FTLN 3308 And ask him.
OTHELLO
FTLN 3309 Sweet soul, take heed, take heed of perjury.
FTLN 3310 Thou art on thy deathbed.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 3311 65 Ay, but not yet to die.
OTHELLO FTLN 3312 Yes, presently.
FTLN 3313 Therefore confess thee freely of thy sin.
FTLN 3314 For to deny each article with oath
FTLN 3315 Cannot remove nor choke the strong conception
FTLN 3316 70 That I do groan withal. Thou art to die.
DESDEMONA
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OTHELLO FTLN 3318 I say “Amen.”
DESDEMONA
FTLN 3319 And have you mercy, too. I never did
FTLN 3320 Offend you in my life, never loved Cassio
FTLN 3321 75 But with such general warranty of heaven
FTLN 3322 As I might love. I never gave him token.
OTHELLO
FTLN 3323 By heaven, I saw my handkerchief in ’s hand!
FTLN 3324 O perjured woman, thou dost stone my heart
FTLN 3325 And mak’st me call what I intend to do
FTLN 3326 80 A murder, which I thought a sacrifice!
FTLN 3327 I saw the handkerchief!
DESDEMONA FTLN 3328 He found it, then.
FTLN 3329 I never gave it him. Send for him hither.
FTLN 3330 Let him confess a truth.
OTHELLO FTLN 3331 85 He hath confessed.
DESDEMONA FTLN 3332 What, my lord?
OTHELLO
FTLN 3333 That he hath used thee.
DESDEMONA FTLN 3334 How? Unlawfully?
OTHELLO FTLN 3335 Ay.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 3336 90 He will not say so.
OTHELLO FTLN 3337 No. His mouth is stopped.
FTLN 3338 Honest Iago hath ta’en order for ’t.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 3339 O, my fear interprets. What, is he dead?
OTHELLO
FTLN 3340 Had all his hairs been lives, my great revenge
FTLN 3341 95 Had stomach for them all.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 3342 Alas, he is betrayed, and I undone. She weeps.
OTHELLO
FTLN 3343 Out, strumpet! Weep’st thou for him to my face?
DESDEMONA
FTLN 3344 O banish me, my lord, but kill me not!

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OTHELLO FTLN 3345 Down, strumpet!
DESDEMONA
FTLN 3346 100 Kill me tomorrow, let me live tonight.
OTHELLO FTLN 3347 Nay, if you strive—
DESDEMONA
FTLN 3348 But half an hour!
OTHELLO FTLN 3349 Being done, there is no pause.
DESDEMONA
FTLN 3350 But while I say one prayer!
OTHELLO FTLN 3351 105 It is too late.
He smothers her.
EMILIA , within
FTLN 3352 My lord, my lord? What ho! My lord, my lord!
OTHELLO
FTLN 3353 What noise is this?—Not dead? Not yet quite dead?
FTLN 3354 I that am cruel am yet merciful.
FTLN 3355 I would not have thee linger in thy pain.
FTLN 3356 110 So, so.
EMILIA , within FTLN 3357 What, ho! My lord, my lord!
OTHELLO FTLN 3358 Who’s
FTLN 3359 there?
EMILIA , within
FTLN 3360 O, good my lord, I would speak a word with you.
OTHELLO
FTLN 3361 115 Yes. ’Tis Emilia.—By and by.—She’s dead.
FTLN 3362 ’Tis like she comes to speak of Cassio’s death.
FTLN 3363 The noise was here. Ha, no more moving?
FTLN 3364 Still as the grave. Shall she come in? Were ’t good?
FTLN 3365 I think she stirs again. No. What’s best to do?
FTLN 3366 120 If she come in, she’ll sure speak to my wife.
FTLN 3367 My wife, my wife! What wife? I have no wife.
FTLN 3368 O insupportable! O heavy hour!
FTLN 3369 Methinks it should be now a huge eclipse
FTLN 3370 Of sun and moon, and that th’ affrighted globe
FTLN 3371 125 Should yawn at alteration.
EMILIA , within FTLN 3372 I do beseech you
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OTHELLO
FTLN 3374 I had forgot thee. O, come in, Emilia.—
FTLN 3375 Soft, by and by, let me the curtains draw.—
FTLN 3376 130 Where art thou?
Enter Emilia.
FTLN 3377 What’s the matter with thee now?
EMILIA
FTLN 3378 O, my good lord, yonder’s foul murders done.
OTHELLO FTLN 3379 What? Now?
EMILIA FTLN 3380 But now, my lord.
OTHELLO
FTLN 3381 135 It is the very error of the moon.
FTLN 3382 She comes more nearer Earth than she was wont
FTLN 3383 And makes men mad.
EMILIA FTLN 3384 Cassio, my lord, hath killed
FTLN 3385 A young Venetian called Roderigo.
OTHELLO
FTLN 3386 140 Roderigo killed? And Cassio killed?
EMILIA FTLN 3387 No, Cassio is not killed.
OTHELLO
FTLN 3388 Not Cassio killed? Then murder’s out of tune,
FTLN 3389 And sweet revenge grows harsh.
DESDEMONA FTLN 3390 O falsely, falsely murdered.
EMILIA
FTLN 3391 145 O Lord, what cry is that?
OTHELLO FTLN 3392 That? What?
EMILIA
FTLN 3393 Out, and alas, that was my lady’s voice!
FTLN 3394 Help! Help ho! Help! O lady, speak again!
FTLN 3395 Sweet Desdemona, O sweet mistress, speak!
DESDEMONA FTLN 3396 150 A guiltless death I die.
EMILIA FTLN 3397 O, who hath done this deed?
DESDEMONA FTLN 3398 Nobody. I myself. Farewell.
FTLN 3399 Commend me to my kind lord. O, farewell.
She dies.

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OTHELLO
FTLN 3400 Why, how should she be murdered?
EMILIA FTLN 3401 155 Alas, who
FTLN 3402 knows?
OTHELLO
FTLN 3403 You heard her say herself, it was not I.
EMILIA
FTLN 3404 She said so. I must needs report the truth.
OTHELLO
FTLN 3405 She’s like a liar gone to burning hell!
FTLN 3406 160 ’Twas I that killed her.
EMILIA
FTLN 3407 O, the more angel she, and you the blacker devil!
OTHELLO
FTLN 3408 She turned to folly, and she was a whore.
EMILIA
FTLN 3409 Thou dost belie her, and thou art a devil!
OTHELLO FTLN 3410 She was false as water.
EMILIA FTLN 3411 165 Thou art rash as fire to say
FTLN 3412 That she was false. O, she was heavenly true!
OTHELLO
FTLN 3413 Cassio did top her. Ask thy husband else.
FTLN 3414 O, I were damned beneath all depth in hell
FTLN 3415 But that I did proceed upon just grounds
FTLN 3416 170 To this extremity. Thy husband knew it all.
EMILIA FTLN 3417 My husband?
OTHELLO FTLN 3418 Thy husband.
EMILIA FTLN 3419 That she was false to wedlock?
OTHELLO
FTLN 3420 Ay, with Cassio. Had she been true,
FTLN 3421 175 If heaven would make me such another world
FTLN 3422 Of one entire and perfect chrysolite,
FTLN 3423 I’d not have sold her for it.
EMILIA FTLN 3424 My husband?
OTHELLO
FTLN 3425 Ay, ’twas he that told me on her first.

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FTLN 3426 180 An honest man he is, and hates the slime
FTLN 3427 That sticks on filthy deeds.
EMILIA FTLN 3428 My husband?
OTHELLO
FTLN 3429 What needs this iterance, woman? I say, thy
FTLN 3430 husband.
EMILIA
FTLN 3431 185 O mistress, villainy hath made mocks with love!—
FTLN 3432 My husband say she was false?
OTHELLO FTLN 3433 He, woman.
FTLN 3434 I say thy husband. Dost understand the word?
FTLN 3435 My friend, thy husband; honest, honest Iago.
EMILIA
FTLN 3436 190 If he say so, may his pernicious soul
FTLN 3437 Rot half a grain a day! He lies to th’ heart!
FTLN 3438 She was too fond of her most filthy bargain.
He draws his sword.
OTHELLO FTLN 3439 Hah?
EMILIA FTLN 3440 Do thy worst!
FTLN 3441 195 This deed of thine is no more worthy heaven
FTLN 3442 Than thou wast worthy her.
OTHELLO FTLN 3443 Peace, you were best!
EMILIA
FTLN 3444 Thou hast not half that power to do me harm
FTLN 3445 As I have to be hurt. O gull! O dolt,
FTLN 3446 200 As ignorant as dirt! Thou hast done a deed—
FTLN 3447 I care not for thy sword. I’ll make thee known,
FTLN 3448 Though I lost twenty lives. Help! Help, ho! Help!
FTLN 3449 The Moor hath killed my mistress! Murder, murder!
Enter Montano, Gratiano, and Iago.
MONTANO
FTLN 3450 What is the matter? How now, general?
EMILIA
FTLN 3451 205 O, are you come, Iago? You have done well,
FTLN 3452 That men must lay their murders on your neck.

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GRATIANO FTLN 3453 What is the matter?
EMILIA , to Iago
FTLN 3454 Disprove this villain, if thou be’st a man.
FTLN 3455 He says thou told’st him that his wife was false.
FTLN 3456 210 I know thou didst not. Thou ’rt not such a villain.
FTLN 3457 Speak, for my heart is full.
IAGO
FTLN 3458 I told him what I thought, and told no more
FTLN 3459 Than what he found himself was apt and true.
EMILIA
FTLN 3460 But did you ever tell him she was false?
IAGO FTLN 3461 215 I did.
EMILIA
FTLN 3462 You told a lie, an odious, damnèd lie!
FTLN 3463 Upon my soul, a lie, a wicked lie!
FTLN 3464 She false with Cassio? Did you say with Cassio?
IAGO
FTLN 3465 With Cassio, mistress. Go to! Charm your tongue.
EMILIA
FTLN 3466 220 I will not charm my tongue. I am bound to speak.
FTLN 3467 My mistress here lies murdered in her bed.
ALL FTLN 3468 O heavens forfend!
EMILIA , to Iago
FTLN 3469 And your reports have set the murder on!
OTHELLO
FTLN 3470 Nay, stare not, masters; it is true indeed.
GRATIANO FTLN 3471 225’Tis a strange truth.
MONTANO
FTLN 3472 O monstrous act!
EMILIA FTLN 3473 Villainy, villainy, villainy!
FTLN 3474 I think upon ’t, I think! I smell ’t! O villainy!
FTLN 3475 I thought so then. I’ll kill myself for grief!
FTLN 3476 230 O villainy! Villainy!
IAGO
FTLN 3477 What, are you mad? I charge you get you home.

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EMILIA
FTLN 3478 Good gentlemen, let me have leave to speak.
FTLN 3479 ’Tis proper I obey him, but not now.
FTLN 3480 Perchance, Iago, I will ne’er go home.
OTHELLO
FTLN 3481 235 O, O, O! Othello falls on the bed.
EMILIA FTLN 3482 Nay, lay thee down, and roar!
FTLN 3483 For thou hast killed the sweetest innocent
FTLN 3484 That e’er did lift up eye.
OTHELLO , standing FTLN 3485 O, she was foul!—
FTLN 3486 240 I scarce did know you, uncle. There lies your niece,
FTLN 3487 Whose breath indeed these hands have newly
FTLN 3488 stopped.
FTLN 3489 I know this act shows horrible and grim.
GRATIANO
FTLN 3490 Poor Desdemon, I am glad thy father’s dead.
FTLN 3491 245 Thy match was mortal to him, and pure grief
FTLN 3492 Shore his old thread in twain. Did he live now,
FTLN 3493 This sight would make him do a desperate turn,
FTLN 3494 Yea, curse his better angel from his side,
FTLN 3495 And fall to reprobance.
OTHELLO
FTLN 3496 250 ’Tis pitiful. But yet Iago knows
FTLN 3497 That she with Cassio hath the act of shame
FTLN 3498 A thousand times committed. Cassio confessed it,
FTLN 3499 And she did gratify his amorous works
FTLN 3500 With that recognizance and pledge of love
FTLN 3501 255 Which I first gave her. I saw it in his hand.
FTLN 3502 It was a handkerchief, an antique token
FTLN 3503 My father gave my mother.
EMILIA FTLN 3504 O God! O heavenly God!
IAGO
FTLN 3505 Zounds, hold your peace!
EMILIA FTLN 3506 260 ’Twill out, ’twill out. I peace?
FTLN 3507 No, I will speak as liberal as the north.
FTLN 3508 Let heaven and men and devils, let them all,
FTLN 3509 All, all, cry shame against me, yet I’ll speak.
IAGO FTLN 3510 Be wise, and get you home.
He draws his sword.

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EMILIA
FTLN 3511 265 I will not.
GRATIANO FTLN 3512 Fie, your sword upon a woman!
EMILIA
FTLN 3513 O thou dull Moor, that handkerchief thou speak’st
FTLN 3514 of
FTLN 3515 I found by fortune, and did give my husband—
FTLN 3516 270 For often, with a solemn earnestness
FTLN 3517 (More than indeed belonged to such a trifle),
FTLN 3518 He begged of me to steal ’t.
IAGO FTLN 3519 Villainous whore!
EMILIA
FTLN 3520 She give it Cassio? No, alas, I found it,
FTLN 3521 275 And I did give ’t my husband.
IAGO FTLN 3522 Filth, thou liest!
EMILIA
FTLN 3523 By heaven, I do not, I do not, gentlemen!
FTLN 3524 To Othello. O murd’rous coxcomb, what should
FTLN 3525 such a fool
FTLN 3526 280 Do with so good a wife?
OTHELLO FTLN 3527 Are there no stones in heaven
FTLN 3528 But what serves for the thunder?—Precious villain!
The Moor runs at Iago but is disarmed.
Iago kills his wife.
GRATIANO
FTLN 3529 The woman falls! Sure he hath killed his wife.
EMILIA
FTLN 3530 Ay, ay! O, lay me by my mistress’ side. Iago exits.
GRATIANO FTLN 3531 285 He’s gone, but his wife’s killed.
MONTANO
FTLN 3532 ’Tis a notorious villain. Take you this weapon
FTLN 3533 Which I have here recovered from the Moor.
FTLN 3534 Come, guard the door without. Let him not pass,
FTLN 3535 But kill him rather. I’ll after that same villain,
FTLN 3536 290 For ’tis a damnèd slave.
Montano and Gratiano exit.
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FTLN 3538 But every puny whipster gets my sword.
FTLN 3539 But why should honor outlive honesty?
FTLN 3540 Let it go all.
EMILIA FTLN 3541 295 What did thy song bode, lady?
FTLN 3542 Hark, canst thou hear me? I will play the swan
FTLN 3543 And die in music.
She sings. FTLN 3544 Willow, willow, willow.
FTLN 3545 Moor, she was chaste. She loved thee, cruel Moor.
FTLN 3546 300 So come my soul to bliss, as I speak true.
FTLN 3547 So speaking as I think, alas, I die. She dies.
OTHELLO
FTLN 3548 I have another weapon in this chamber.
FTLN 3549 It is a sword of Spain, the ice brook’s temper.
FTLN 3550 O, here it is.—Uncle, I must come forth.
GRATIANO , within
FTLN 3551 305 If thou attempt it, it will cost thee dear;
FTLN 3552 Thou hast no weapon and perforce must suffer.
OTHELLO
FTLN 3553 Look in upon me, then, and speak with me,
FTLN 3554 Or naked as I am I will assault thee.
Enter Gratiano.
GRATIANO
FTLN 3555 What is the matter?
OTHELLO FTLN 3556 310 Behold, I have a weapon.
FTLN 3557 A better never did itself sustain
FTLN 3558 Upon a soldier’s thigh. I have seen the day
FTLN 3559 That with this little arm and this good sword
FTLN 3560 I have made my way through more impediments
FTLN 3561 315 Than twenty times your stop. But—O vain boast!—
FTLN 3562 Who can control his fate? ’Tis not so now.
FTLN 3563 Be not afraid, though you do see me weaponed.
FTLN 3564 Here is my journey’s end, here is my butt
FTLN 3565 And very sea-mark of my utmost sail.
FTLN 3566 320 Do you go back dismayed? ’Tis a lost fear.
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FTLN 3568 And he retires. Where should Othello go?
He looks toward the bed.
FTLN 3569 Now, how dost thou look now? O ill-starred wench,
FTLN 3570 Pale as thy smock, when we shall meet at compt,
FTLN 3571 325 This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven,
FTLN 3572 And fiends will snatch at it. Cold, cold, my girl?
FTLN 3573 Even like thy chastity.—O cursèd, cursèd slave!—
FTLN 3574 Whip me, you devils,
FTLN 3575 From the possession of this heavenly sight!
FTLN 3576 330 Blow me about in winds, roast me in sulfur,
FTLN 3577 Wash me in steep-down gulfs of liquid fire!
FTLN 3578 O Desdemon! Dead, Desdemon! Dead! O, O!
Enter Lodovico, Cassio in a chair, Montano, and Iago,
with Officers.
LODOVICO
FTLN 3579 Where is this rash and most unfortunate man?
OTHELLO
FTLN 3580 That’s he that was Othello. Here I am.
LODOVICO
FTLN 3581 335 Where is that viper? Bring the villain forth.
Iago is brought forward.
OTHELLO
FTLN 3582 I look down towards his feet; but that’s a fable.—
FTLN 3583 If that thou be’st a devil, I cannot kill thee.
He stabs Iago.
LODOVICO
FTLN 3584 Wrench his sword from him.
Othello is disarmed.
IAGO FTLN 3585 I bleed, sir, but not killed.
OTHELLO
FTLN 3586 340 I am not sorry neither. I’d have thee live,
FTLN 3587 For in my sense ’tis happiness to die.
LODOVICO
FTLN 3588 O thou Othello, that wert once so good,
FTLN 3589 Fall’n in the practice of a damnèd slave,
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OTHELLO FTLN 3591 345 Why, anything.
FTLN 3592 An honorable murderer, if you will,
FTLN 3593 For naught I did in hate, but all in honor.
LODOVICO
FTLN 3594 This wretch hath part confessed his villainy.
FTLN 3595 Did you and he consent in Cassio’s death?
OTHELLO FTLN 3596 350 Ay.
CASSIO
FTLN 3597 Dear general, I never gave you cause.
OTHELLO
FTLN 3598 I do believe it, and I ask your pardon.
FTLN 3599 Will you, I pray, demand that demi-devil
FTLN 3600 Why he hath thus ensnared my soul and body?
IAGO
FTLN 3601 355 Demand me nothing. What you know, you know.
FTLN 3602 From this time forth I never will speak word.
LODOVICO FTLN 3603 What? Not to pray?
GRATIANO FTLN 3604 Torments will ope your lips.
OTHELLO FTLN 3605 Well, thou dost best.
LODOVICO FTLN 3606 360 Sir,
FTLN 3607 You shall understand what hath befall’n,
FTLN 3608 Which, as I think, you know not. Here is a letter
FTLN 3609 Found in the pocket of the slain Roderigo,
FTLN 3610 And here another. He shows papers. The one of
FTLN 3611 365 them imports
FTLN 3612 The death of Cassio, to be undertook
FTLN 3613 By Roderigo.
OTHELLO
FTLN 3614 O villain!
CASSIO FTLN 3615 Most heathenish and most gross.
LODOVICO
FTLN 3616 370 Now here’s another discontented paper
FTLN 3617 Found in his pocket, too; and this it seems
FTLN 3618 Roderigo meant t’ have sent this damnèd villain,
FTLN 3619 But that, belike, Iago in the interim
FTLN 3620 Came in and satisfied him.
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FTLN 3622 How came you, Cassio, by that handkerchief
FTLN 3623 That was my wife’s?
CASSIO FTLN 3624 I found it in my chamber.
FTLN 3625 And he himself confessed it but even now,
FTLN 3626 380 That there he dropped it for a special purpose
FTLN 3627 Which wrought to his desire.
OTHELLO FTLN 3628 O fool, fool, fool!
CASSIO
FTLN 3629 There is besides, in Roderigo’s letter,
FTLN 3630 How he upbraids Iago, that he made him
FTLN 3631 385 Brave me upon the watch, whereon it came
FTLN 3632 That I was cast. And even but now he spake,
FTLN 3633 After long seeming dead: Iago hurt him,
FTLN 3634 Iago set him on.
LODOVICO , to Othello
FTLN 3635 You must forsake this room and go with us.
FTLN 3636 390 Your power and your command is taken off,
FTLN 3637 And Cassio rules in Cyprus. For this slave,
FTLN 3638 If there be any cunning cruelty
FTLN 3639 That can torment him much and hold him long,
FTLN 3640 It shall be his. You shall close prisoner rest,
FTLN 3641 395 Till that the nature of your fault be known
FTLN 3642 To the Venetian state.—Come, bring away.
OTHELLO
FTLN 3643 Soft you. A word or two before you go.
FTLN 3644 I have done the state some service, and they
FTLN 3645 know ’t.
FTLN 3646 400 No more of that. I pray you in your letters,
FTLN 3647 When you shall these unlucky deeds relate,
FTLN 3648 Speak of me as I am. Nothing extenuate,
FTLN 3649 Nor set down aught in malice. Then must you speak
FTLN 3650 Of one that loved not wisely, but too well;
FTLN 3651 405 Of one not easily jealous, but being wrought,
FTLN 3652 Perplexed in the extreme; of one whose hand,
FTLN 3653 Like the base Judean, threw a pearl away
FTLN 3654 Richer than all his tribe; of one whose subdued
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FTLN 3656 410 Albeit unused to the melting mood,
FTLN 3657 Drops tears as fast as the Arabian trees
FTLN 3658 Their medicinable gum. Set you down this.
FTLN 3659 And say besides, that in Aleppo once,
FTLN 3660 Where a malignant and a turbanned Turk
FTLN 3661 415 Beat a Venetian and traduced the state,
FTLN 3662 I took by th’ throat the circumcisèd dog,
FTLN 3663 And smote him, thus. He stabs himself.
LODOVICO FTLN 3664 O bloody period!
GRATIANO FTLN 3665 All that is spoke is marred.
OTHELLO , to Desdemona
FTLN 3666 420 I kissed thee ere I killed thee. No way but this,
FTLN 3667 Killing myself, to die upon a kiss. He dies.
CASSIO
FTLN 3668 This did I fear, but thought he had no weapon,
FTLN 3669 For he was great of heart.
LODOVICO , to Iago FTLN 3670 O Spartan dog,
FTLN 3671 425 More fell than anguish, hunger, or the sea,
FTLN 3672 Look on the tragic loading of this bed.
FTLN 3673 This is thy work.—The object poisons sight.
FTLN 3674 Let it be hid.—Gratiano, keep the house,
FTLN 3675 And seize upon the fortunes of the Moor,
FTLN 3676 430 For they succeed on you. To Cassio. To you, lord
FTLN 3677 governor,
FTLN 3678 Remains the censure of this hellish villain.
FTLN 3679 The time, the place, the torture, O, enforce it.
FTLN 3680 Myself will straight aboard, and to the state
FTLN 3681 435 This heavy act with heavy heart relate.
They exit.