1730; Iago. I dare be sworn I think that he is honest. Yes, it is Emilia. I had forgot thee—Oh, come in, Emilia.Soft, by and by. Falconers let fly the hawk against the wind. of it. If she had been faithful. Murder! But, oh, vain boast! If I do prove her haggard. To say my wife is fair, feeds well, loves company. and make me call what I intend to do a murder, instead of a sacrifice! O dolt! Some horrible conceit: if thou dost love me. 287. Oh, your gentle breath almost persuades Justice herself to put away her sword! O cursed, cursed slave! Quicken, are born. [To CASSIO] And you, my lord governor, will decide how to punish this hellish villain.
He is a terrible villain. I would not want to kill you when you haven't prepared your soul by confessing and repenting. I see, sir, you are eaten up with passion: And may: but, how?
here. Ed. 265. DESDEMONA asleep in bed Enter OTHELLO with a light. You will stay a prisoner until the Venetian government hears of your crime. Anything. When we shall meet at compt This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven And fiends will snatch at it. Cassio slept with her; you can ask your husband. This is the end of my journey, the end of the rope, and my final destination. Patience, I say; your mind perhaps may change. If oak be the right reading, the reference is to the grain
What is going on? 16. Prick'd, instigated. Justice to break her sword! An honorable murderer, if you will,For naught I did in hate, but all in honor. It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul. What can I say to you? Should Emilia come in here? Please see the bottom of this page for full explanatory notes. You have done well,That men must lay their murders on your neck. More than their own! Myself will straight aboard, and to the state. If more thou dost perceive, let me know more; Set on thy wife to observe: leave me, Iago: Why did I marry? I told him what I thought, and told no moreThan what he found himself was apt and true. thou hast set me on the rack: What sense had I of her stol'n hours of lust? . I speak the truth, so my soul will go to heaven. Take you this weapon, Which I have recovered from the Moor. 'Othello' is one such work. Burn like the mines of Sulphur. Your husband knew all about this. (Julius Caesar, iii. Yet she must die, else she’ll betray more men. [within] O good my lord, I would speak a word with you! You will stay a prisoner until the Venetian government hears of your crime. DESDEMONA I thank you, valiant Cassio. Oh, wickedness, wickedness! (to IAGO) Disprove this villain, if thou be’st a man. No, he cannot speak. Now come on, hold your tongue. and when I love thee not. O my good lord, yonder’s foul murders done! Ne'er feels retiring ebb, but keeps due on. Cassio confessed it, and she repaid his love with a token, the pledge of love that I first gave her. What should I do? Read online books for free new release and bestseller Fall'n in the practice of a cursèd slave. Exeunt DESDEMONA and EMILIA. I look down towards his feet, but that’s a fable. Desdemona says that she is innocent, denies that anyone has killed her, and dies. Let him not pass. Who can control his fate? Thy husband knew it all. This has something to do with the odd path of the moon. Then murder’s out of tune. Detailed quotes explanations with page numbers for every important quote on the site. Oh, you woman with an unlucky fate, as pale as your white nightgown! It was a sword of Spain, the ice-brook’s temper. Did Michael Cassio, when you woo'd my lady. — Hamlet,
Nothing extenuate, Nor set down aught in malice. Gratiano, guard the house and take the Moor's possessions, for you inherit them all. Still as the grave. I'll smell you while you're still alive. Thou hast not half that power to do me harm As I have to be hurt. The immortal Jove's dead clamours counterfeit. Soft, by and by. Or, unarmed as I am, I will attack you. No, heaven forbid it, I would not send your soul to hell. To wrong'd Othello's service! "Before you fall to play." Desdemona. But nothing more about that. I barely knew you, Uncle Gratiano. This sorrow’s heavenly, It strikes where it doth love. I saw't not, thought it not, it harm'd not me: I slept the next night well, was free and merry; He that is robb'd, not wanting what is stol'n. Means, adopted by him to gain his end. That's the reason for this, that's the reason, my soul.
Long live she so! A better sword has never graced a soldier's scabbard. To this extremity. what wife? Were ’t good? Demand me nothing. Be as your fancies teach you; Whate'er you be, I am obedient. Did Desdemona give it to Cassio? how then? Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars, Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow. He's surely killed his own wife. Send for him to come here, and let him tell you the truth. Will you, I pray, demand that demi-devil Why he hath thus ensnared my soul and body? Oh, this is unbearable! O perjured woman, thou dost stone my heart, And mak’st me call what I intend to do A murder, which I thought a sacrifice! that, at these times, we have to sacrifice our best men to conciliate the enemy. Even so my bloody thoughts, with violent pace. The sentence is complicated by the insertion of the antecedent then. 83. 249. The one of them imports The death of Cassio to be undertook By Roderigo. You are cold, my girl, cold like your chastity, which never gave in to the heat of desire. Honest Iago has taken care of that. I swear by my soul, it was a lie, a wicked lie. O monstrous world! Oh, here it is. If she come in, she’ll sure speak to my wife— My wife! What did your song foretell, my lady? More fell than anguish, hunger, or the sea. that he left it there on purpose as part of his plan. How did such a fool as you get such a good wife? Oh, what a terrible time! Excellent wretch! He lies to th' heart. All, all cry shame against me, yet I’ll speak. When we meet on Judgment Day, this look of yours will throw my soul out of heaven and into hell, where devils will snatch it. Desdemona, unfaithful with Cassio! [Offstage] Oh, my good lord, I want to have a word with you! Line-by-line modern translations of every Shakespeare play and poem. It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul. One of the Moor's nautical images. I will be like a swan and die while singing. Oh, villainy, villainy! Oh! Mandragora, mandrake. Instant PDF downloads. And knows all qualities, with a learned spirit. Farewell the neighing steed, and the shrill trump. Where could Othello run to? Shakespeare's Sources for Othello
She was as unfaithful as water is inconstant. Instant downloads of all 1411 LitChart PDFs. And yet, how nature erring from itself,--, Ay, there's the point: as--to be bold with you--. Haply, for I am black, And have not those soft parts of conversation, That chamberers have, or for I am declined, Into the vale of years,--yet that's not much--. He kisses his wife three times; she awakens. Oh, insupportable! If he were alive now, this sight would put him in a downward spiral. When we shall meet at compt, This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven. Speak of me as a man who is not used to crying, but whose eyes now drop tears like the Arabian trees that drip with medicinal sap. My general will forget my love and service. The spirit-stirring drum, the ear-piercing fife. I remember times when, with this little arm and good sword of mine, I made my way through obstacles more than twenty times as tough as you. But I do see you're moved: My speech should fall into such vile success, As my thoughts aim not at. It is too late. The word remorse is often synonymous with pity, but not
of the wood; but Staunton plausibly conjectures hawk. That we can call these delicate creatures ours. I'll love no friend, sith love breeds such offence. I have another weapon in this room. Just do it. Oh, my mistress—a villain has played tricks with love. Upon my soul, a lie, a wicked lie. But what serve for the thunder?—Precious villain! Send for him and ask him. Therefore these stops of thine fright me the more: For such things in a false disloyal knave, Are tricks of custom, but in a man that's just, They are close delations, working from the heart. Michael Cassio. How did such a fool as you get such a good wife? By heaven, I saw my handkerchief in ’s hand. If he had had as many lives as hairs on his head, I would have had enough revenge for each one of them. I saw the handkerchief. Do you dare to weep for him in front of me? What will you do with 't, that you have been, Give't me again: poor lady, she'll run mad. Here is a letter. That she with Cassio hath the act of shame, With that recognizance and pledge of love. For he conjured her she should ever keep it. My wife! [To himself] She's dead. No, Iago; I'll see before I doubt; when I doubt, prove; And on the proof, there is no more but this,--, I am glad of it; for now I shall have reason, To show the love and duty that I bear you. Yes, lie down and roar with grief, since you have killed the sweetest innocent girl that ever lived. My lord, my lord! My wife! The one of them imports. and so I grabbed the circumcised Turkish dog by his throat and struck him down like this. Ha! Gripped by jealousy and suspicion, Othello eventually strangles Desdemona. I have no wife. When I have plucked thy rose I cannot give it vital growth again, It must needs wither. Othello: Q & A
It is a sword from Spain, hardened in an icy stream. And why shouldnât Iago do this? I remember times when, with this little arm and good sword of mine, I made my way through obstacles more than twenty times as tough as you. As for this scoundrel, he will get whatever clever, cruel torture we can devise to cause him a lot of pain for a long time. Go to, charm your tongue. And you have mercy, too! When I have plucked the rose of your life, I can't re-plant it again—it must wither. I am not sorry neither. I’ll smell thee on the tree. Mammering, desisting, standing in suspense. Roderigo meant to have sent this damnèd villain. Exsufflicate, swollen, puffed out. Cassio did top her, ask thy husband else. Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars, It is the cause. Prick'd to't by foolish honesty and love. Utter my thoughts? and long live you to think so! Poor Desdemon! My great revenge had stomach for them all. But yet I feel I fear. Wait, let me say a word or two before you go. This wretch hath part confessed his villainy.Did you and he consent in Cassio’s death? I am afraid I know what you mean by that. She wakes. O perjured woman, thou dost stone my heart, By heaven, I saw my handkerchief in his hand. No. be gone! When shall he come? He then stabs himself and dies on top of his wife. No, I will speak as freely as the north wind blows. Should Emilia come in here? and the grace of heaven, Before, behind thee, and on every hand, Enwheel thee round! I will not charm my tongue, I am bound to speak. I did not think he had been acquainted with her. Be thus when thou art dead and I will kill thee And love thee after. Trust me, I could do much,--. The Moor hath killed my mistress! For he often eagerly and earnestly begged me to steal it. I must speak. I saw it in his hand. or into the wind, it seldom returns. For naught I did in hate, but all in honor. My fear interprets. This did I fear, but thought he had no weapon. DESDEMONA 1 Be thou assured, good Cassio, I will do 2 All my abilities in thy behalf. Thou art to die. One of them says that Roderigo should kill Cassio. What will you give me now. Oh, she was foul!— I scarce did know you, uncle.
You've dome something so awful . I have no wife. Therefore confess your sin openly. Still, she must die or else she'll betray more men. Villainy, villainy, villainy! If you bethink yourself of any crimeUnreconciled as yet to heaven and grace, Solicit for it straight. Still as the grave. Out of self-bounty, be abused; look to't: In Venice they do let heaven see the pranks, They dare not show their husbands; their best conscience. Blow me around in winds, burn me in sulfur flames, wash me in gulfs of liquid fire! the Atlantic is also perpetual. And have you mercy too! V. 2, 216. You have been stripped of your power and command, and Cassio now rules over Cyprus. Perchance, Iago, I will ne'er go home. And die in music. Then he must have found it. Yes, with Cassio. I say “thy husband”—dost understand the word?My friend, thy husband, honest, honest Iago. Jot, Anglicized form of iota, the smallest Greek letter. Well, do it, and be brief. I can't now. Abbott refers to the excellent Shakespearean Grammar of Dr.
And here is another. Or feed on nourishing dishes, or keep you warm, To your own person: nay, when I have a suit. Now here’s another discontented paper Found in his pocket too, and this, it seems, Roderigo meant to have sent this damnèd villain But that, belike, Iago in the interim Came in and satisfied him. Fraught, load. Extinguish the light, and then extinguish her light. Is not to leave't undone, but keep't unknown. I forgot you were out there. I think my wife be honest and think she is not; I think that thou art just and think thou art not. 454. Speak of me as a man who loved not wisely, but too much; a man who was not easily made jealous, but was manipulated and tricked into extreme jealously; that throws away a pearl worth more than his whole tribe. DESDEMONA 5 O, that's an honest fellow.Do not doubt, Cassio, 6 But I will have my lord and you again 7 As friendly as you were. 3, 47) was thought to resemble the human figure, and to cause
I would not kill thy unpreparèd spirit. I would not have thee linger in thy pain. I that am cruel am yet merciful, I would not have thee linger in thy pain. I will go to a ship immediately, and tell the Venetian government about these tragic events with a heavy heart. sacred blood." I have no wife. Therefore confess thee freely of thy sin, For to deny each article with oath Cannot remove nor choke the strong conception That I do groan withal. What you know, you know. I never loved Cassio except in a general way, as a friend. Good gentlemen, give me permission to speak. He says that you told him his wife was unfaithful. But then again, why should my honor live on after my honesty is dead? I am bleeding, but I haven't been killed, sir. He says that you told him his wife was unfaithful. Oh, you murdering fool! [within] If thou attempt it, it will cost thee dear.Thou hast no weapon, and perforce must suffer. Thou hast done a deed—, I care not for thy sword, I’ll make thee known. I believe you, and I ask for your forgiveness. One more, one more. I am glad your father is dead. Hail to thee, lady! Don't worry, even though I am carrying a weapon. Here is my journey’s end, here is my butt, And very sea-mark of my utmost sail. Kill him instead. You are cold, my girl, cold like your chastity, which never gave in to the heat of desire. Oh! If I extinguish you, flame, I can light you again if I have second thoughts. O is a 2001 American drama film, and a modern adaptation of William Shakespeare's Othello, set in an American high school.It stars Mekhi Phifer, Julia Stiles, and Josh Hartnett.It was directed by Tim Blake Nelson and written by Brad Kaaya. Will give you satisfaction, you may have't. The object poisons sight, Let it be hid.— Gratiano, keep the house And seize upon the fortunes of the Moor, For they succeed on you.— T o you, lord governor, Remains the censure of this hellish villain: The time, the place, the torture. It is proper for me to obey my husband, but not in this case. Iago's pretended reluctance excites Othello. If you look like this when you are dead, I will kill you and love you after. = French ;
One is too poor, too weak for my revenge. But as for you—you most artfully, excellently fashioned woman—once I put out your light, I don't know of any magical fire that can bring your life back.
Haggard, a wild, untrained hawk. I must weep. No, I will speak as liberal as the north. I know this act seems horrible and grim. Call me an honorable murderer, if you wish, since I didn't do anything out of hate but instead out of a sense of honor. I know you did not; you aren't that much of a villain. What should such a fool. And when I told thee he was of my counsel, In my whole course of wooing, thou criedst 'Indeed!'. He refuses to believe her and sends her to find his wife. What is this noise? what wife? No, by my life and soul!Send for the man and ask him. I don't know why I should be afraid, since I am not guilty of anything. Oh, farewell! Possibly
It is really true. I am glad thy father’s dead, Thy match was mortal to him, and pure grief Shore his old thread in twain. The truth will come out, the truth will come out. You can pick the time, the place, and the kind of torture. The woman falls! Would you, the supervisor, grossly gape on--. One of them says that Roderigo should kill Cassio. She was too fond of her most filthy bargain. What, is he dead? Of one not easily jealous, but being wrought, Perplexed in the extreme. Desdemona has noticed Othello behaving strangely but thinks it must be because of his work. Oh, you've come, Iago? 387. You can pick the time, the place, and the kind of torture. Methinks it should be now a huge eclipse Of sun and moon, and that th' affrighted globe Should yawn at alteration. I found the handkerchief you speak of by chance, and gave it to my husband. For this slave, If there be any cunning cruelty That can torment him much and hold him long, It shall be his. Good gentlemen, let me have leave to speak. You must leave this room and come with us. Othello questions Emilia about Cassio and Desdemonaâs relationship, acting as if Emilia is the mistress of a brothel and Desdemona⦠Act 4, scene 3 Othello, walking with Lodovico, orders Desdemona to go to bed and to dismiss Emilia. Which sentence moet clearly describes the prosody of a poema O A. Cassio isn't killed? Brainerd Kellogg. I’d have thee live,For in my sense ’tis happiness to die. Emilia, come. Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars, It is the cause. But yet I feel I fear. Fineless, infinite. 274. Uncle, I must come out of the room. You don't have enough strength to do me half as much harm as I can endure. Your denial of every part of it can do nothing to remove the horrible idea that I have in my head. You are about to die. Abandon remorse, act without regarding conscience. PDF downloads of all 1411 LitCharts literature guides, and of every new one we publish. Is she not dead? You could strike at me with nothing more than a reed, and I'd draw back. I would not want to kill you when you haven't prepared your soul by confessing and repenting. So here. Be thus when thou art dead and I will kill thee. Yet she must die, else sheâll betray more men. She was too attached to her filthy marriage to you to be unfaithful. But did you ever tell him that she was unfaithful? I may be cruel, but I am merciful too: I don't want you to die slowly and painfully. [To IAGO] You cruel dog, look at the tragic contents of this bed—worse than pain, starvation, or the tempestuous sea. I know't; I thank you. Not with vain thanks, but with acceptance bounteous, Within these three days let me hear thee say. Still as the grave. I would be damned to hell. I know thou didst not, thou'rt not such a villain. Don't downplay my crime, but don't exaggerate it maliciously. What should I do? Help! my wife! Would I were satisfied! And then, sir, would he gripe and wring my hand. Dear general, I gave you no reason to kill me. Let him command. I speak not yet of proof. No, sure, I cannot think it. Leets, manor courts. And you have mercy, too! Let me the curtains draw.Where art thou? Make me to see't; or, at the least, so prove it, That the probation bear no hinge nor loop. I have done the state some service, and they know ’t. I swear by heaven, I do not lie, I do not, gentlemen. This deed you have done is not justified. So come my soul to bliss, as I speak true. No; to be once in doubt. I have served the government of Venice well, and they know it. Vicious, wrong. It were not for your quiet nor your good. O mistress, villainy hath made mocks with love! O cursed, cursed slave! All my fond love thus do I blow to heaven. You are as ignorant as dirt! The object poisons sight. IAGO : Do thou meet me presently at the harbour. From the creators of SparkNotes, something better. If you are a devil, then I cannot kill you. Your husband knew all about this. That came a-wooing with you, and so many a time, Hath ta'en your part; to have so much to do, To bring him in! I saw the handkerchief. Dead! Therefore confess your sin openly. en avant. It strikes where it doth love. What then? What is the matter? Thou hast done a deed— I care not for thy sword, I’ll make thee known Though I lost twenty lives.— Help! If he say so, may his pernicious soul Rot half a grain a day! Increase from circumstances. No. What’s best to do? Here the better genius speaks. As for this scoundrel, he will get whatever clever, cruel torture we can devise to cause him a lot of pain for a long time. And then enforce the punishment! Alas, why gnaw you so your nether lip? Thou art rash as fire,To say that she was false.
I have another weapon in this room. Your marriage was painful to him, and his grief cut his life short. The truth will come out, the truth will come out. I'll not endure it. You heard her say herself that it wasn't me. Hey, help! I think she stirs again—No. My lord, Cassio has killed a young Venetian named Roderigo. Why, say they are vile and false; As where's that palace whereinto foul things. That men must lay their murders on your neck. Cassio slept with her; you can ask your husband. This honest creature doubtless. Still, always. Speak, for my heart is full. Cassio, my lord, hath killed a young VenetianCalled Roderigo. In jealousy, Othello, the protagonist, kills his innocent wife, Desdemona. Chamberers, men of fashion or of intrigue. O wretched fool. She was heavenly faithful and honest! If you look like this when you are dead, I will kill you and love you after. Ger. Maybe I will never go home, Iago. She was too attached to her filthy marriage to you to be unfaithful. Why I should fear I know not, Since guiltiness I know not. Your simplicity of mind is here a defect.
If thou be'st valiant,-- as, they say, base : men being in love have then a nobility in their : natures more than is native to them--list me. These are portents, but yet I hope, I hope. Quietly, now. Where are you? Of one whose hand, Like the base Indian, threw a pearl away Richer than all his tribe. Hey, help, help! An alarming thing to grant. Be not afraid, though you do see me weaponed. Moreover, Roderigo's letter describes how Iago told him to offend me while I was on guard duty, the thing that made me lose my title of lieutenant. What wife? To say that she was false. = Greek ; Cf. My lord, my lord! Anna Patrick as Emilia in the 1995 film adaptation of Othello #7 âI kissâd thee ere I killâd thee: no way but this; killing myself, to die upon a kissâ â Othello (Act V, Scene II) These are the last words said by Othello before he kisses Desdemona whom he has just murdered. Sir, you shall understand what hath befall'n, Which, as I think, you know not. Found in the pocket of the slain Roderigo, And here another. I'll chase after the same villain, for he is a damned scoundrel. It was a handkerchief, an antique my father gave to my mother. ' Yes, he would curse his good conscience and stoop to damnation. I think about it, and I think I can smell it, oh wickedness! I will walk by. Will you please ask that half-devil why he has tricked me and ruined my soul and body? It is pitiful, but Iago knows that Desdemona had shamefully cheated on me with Cassio a thousand times. I don't care if all angels and devils and humans cry out that I am shameful for disobeying my husband, I will still speak out. Good gentlemen, let me have leave to speak. You shall close prisoner rest Till that the nature of your fault be known To the Venetian state.—Come, bring him away. If she had been faithful, I wouldn't have traded her for an entire world made entirely of gemstones. 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