do so,
The devil their virtue tempts, and they tempt heaven.
IAGO If they do nothing, ’tis a venial 11 slip:
But if I give my wife a handkerchief—
OTHELLO What then?
IAGO Why, then, ’tis hers, my lord, and being hers,
She may, I think, bestow’t on any man.
OTHELLO She is protectress of her honour too:
May she give that?
IAGO Her honour is an essence that’s not seen:
They have it very oft that have it not 19 .
But, for the handkerchief—
OTHELLO By heaven, I would most gladly have forgot it.
Thou said’st — O, it comes o’er my memory
As doth the raven 23 o’er the infectious house,
Boding 24 to all — he had my handkerchief.
IAGO Ay, what of that?
OTHELLO That’s not so good now.
IAGO What if I had said I had seen him do you wrong?
Or heard him say — as knaves be such abroad 28 ,
Who having by their own importunate 29 suit,
Or voluntary dotage 30 of some mistress,
Convincèd 31 or supplied them, cannot choose
But they must blab—
OTHELLO Hath he said anything?
IAGO He hath, my lord, but be you well assured,
No more than he’ll unswear.
OTHELLO What hath he said?
IAGO Why, that he did 37 : I know not what he did.
OTHELLO What? What?
IAGO Lie—
OTHELLO With her?
IAGO With her? On her: what you will.
OTHELLO Lie with her? Lie on her 42 ? We say ‘Lie on her’ when
they belie 43 her. Lie with her! That’s fulsome: handkerchief —
confessions — handkerchief! To confess and be hanged for
his labour: first to be hanged and then to confess: I tremble at
it. Nature would not invest herself in such shadowing
passion without some instruction 46 . It is not words that shakes
me thus. Pish! Noses 48 , ears and lips. Is’t possible? Confess?
Handkerchief? O devil!
Falls in a trance
IAGO Work on,
My medicine 51 works! Thus credulous fools are caught,
And many worthy and chaste dames even thus,
All guiltless, meet reproach 53 .— What, ho? My lord?
My lord, I say! Othello!—
Enter Cassio
How now, Cassio?
CASSIO What’s the matter?
IAGO My lord is fall’n into an epilepsy.
This is his second fit: he had one yesterday.
CASSIO Rub him about the temples.
IAGO The lethargy 59 must have his quiet course:
If not, he foams at mouth and by and by
Breaks out to savage madness. Look he stirs:
Do you withdraw yourself a little while,
He will recover straight. When he is gone,
I would on great occasion 64 speak with you.
[
Exit Cassio
]
How is it, general? Have you not hurt your head?
OTHELLO Dost thou mock me 66 ?
IAGO I mock you not, by heaven.
Would you would bear your fortune like a man!
OTHELLO A hornèd 69 man’s a monster and a beast.
IAGO There’s many a beast then in a populous city,
And many a civil 71 monster.
OTHELLO Did he confess it?
IAGO Good sir, be a man.
Think every bearded 74 fellow that’s but yoked
May draw 75 with you: there’s millions now alive
That nightly lie in those unproper 76 beds
Which they dare swear peculiar 77 : your case is better.
O, ’tis the spite of hell, the fiend’s arch-mock,
To lip 79 a wanton in a secure couch
And to suppose her chaste! No, let me know,
And knowing what I am, I know what she shall be.
OTHELLO O, thou art wise: ’tis certain.
IAGO Stand you awhile apart,
Confine yourself but in a patient list 84 .
Whilst you were here o’erwhelmèd with your grief —
A passion most unsuiting such a man —
Cassio came
Aelius Blythe
Aaron Stander
Lily Harlem
Tom McNeal
Elizabeth Hunter
D. Wolfin
Deirdre O'Dare
Kitty Bucholtz
Edwidge Danticat
Kate Hoffmann