Othello (Folio 1, 1623)
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The Tragedie of Othello
¶And so, with no money at all, and a little more Wit, re-
¶turne againe to Venice.
¶Iago.How poore are they that haue not Patience?
¶What wound did euer heale but by degrees?
1500Thou know'st we worke by Wit, and not by Witchcraft
¶And Wit depends on dilatory time:
¶Though other things grow faire against the Sun,
¶Content thy selfe, a-while. Introth 'tis Morning;
¶Retire thee, go where thou art Billited:
1510Nay get thee gone.
Exit Roderigo.
¶Two things are to be done:
1515Soliciting his wife: I, that's the way:
Exit.
¶
Actus Tertius. Scena Prima.
¶
Enter Cassio, Musitians, and Clowne.
1520Something that's briefe: and bid, good_morrow General.
¶Mus. How Sir? how?
¶Clo. Oh, thereby hangs a tale.
¶know. But Masters, heere's money for you: and the Ge-
¶Mus. Well Sir, we will not.
1535nerall do's not greatly care.
¶Clow. Then put vp your Pipes in your bagge, for Ile
¶away. Go, vanish into ayre, away.
Exit Mu.
¶I heare you.
¶Cassio. Prythee keepe vp thy Quillets, ther's a poore
¶peece of Gold for thee: if the Gentlewoman that attends
1545treats her a little fauour of Speech. Wilt thou do this?
¶seeme to notifie vnto her.
Exit Clo.
¶
Enter Iago.
¶In happy time, Iago.
1550Iago. You haue not bin a-bed then?
¶Cassio. Why no: the day had broke before we parted.
¶I haue made bold (Iago) to send in to your wife:
¶And Ile deuise a meane to draw the Moore
¶May be more free.
Exit
¶Cassio. I humbly thanke you for't. I neuer knew
1560A Florentine more kinde, and honest.
¶
Enter Æmilia.
¶The Generall and his wife are talking of it,
¶That he you hurt is of great Fame in Cyprus,
¶And needs no other Suitor, but his likings
1570To bring you in againe.
¶If you thinke fit, or that it may be done,
¶With Desdemon alone.
1575Æmil. Pray you come in:
¶Cassio. I am much bound to you.
¶
Scœna Secunda.
1580
Enter Othello, Iago, and Gentlemen.
¶And by him do my duties to the Senate:
¶That done, I will be walking on the Workes,
¶Repaire there to mee.
1585Iago. Well, my good Lord, Ile doo't.
¶
Scœna Tertia.
¶
Enter Desdemona, Cassio, and Æmilia.
¶All my abilities in thy behalfe.
¶Æmil. Good Madam do:
¶I warrant it greeues my Husband,
¶As if the cause were his.
¶But I will haue my Lord, and you againe
¶As friendly as you were.
¶Cassio. Bounteous Madam,
1600He's neuer any thing but your true Seruant.
¶Des. I know't: I thanke you: you do loue my Lord:
¶Then in a politique distance.
1605Cassio. I, but Lady,
1610My Generall will forget my Loue, and Seruice.
¶Des. Do not doubt that: before Æmilia here,
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