Othello (Quarto 1, 1622)
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220Weele giue him cable.
¶My seruices which I haue done the Seigniorie,
¶Shall out tongue his complaints, tis yet to know,
¶That boasting is an honour,
225I shall provulgate, I fetch my life and being,
¶From men of royall height, and my demerrits,
¶May speake vnbonnited to as proud a fortune
¶As this that I haue reach'd; for know Iago,
¶But that I loue the gentle Desdemona,
230I would not, my vnhoused free condition,
¶Put into circumscription and confine
¶But looke what lights come yonder.
235You were best goe in:
¶My parts, my Title, and my perfect soule,
¶Shall manifest me rightly: it is they.
¶Ia. By Ianus I thinke no.
¶What is the newes.
¶Cas. The Duke does greete you Generall,
¶Euen on the instant.
¶Oth. What's the matter thinke you:
¶Cas. Something from Cipres, as I may diuine,
¶This very night, at one anothets heeles:
¶And many of the Consuls rais'd, and met,
¶Are at the Dukes already: you haue bin hotly cald for,
¶When being not at your lodging to be found,
¶To search you out.
¶Otht Tis well I am found by you,
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