Othello (Quarto 1, 1622)
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The Tragedy of Othello
¶For too much louing you.
¶Oth. Not a iot, not a iot.
¶Iag. Ifaith I feare it has.
¶Comes from my loue: But I doe see you are moou'd,
¶Oth. I will not.
¶My Lord, I see you are moou'd.
1850Oth. No, not much moou'd,
1855Iag. I, there's the point: as to be bold with you,
¶Not to affect many proposed matches,
¶Of her owne Clime, complexion, and degree,
¶Whereto we see in all things, nature tends;
¶Foule disproportion: thoughts vnnaturall.
¶But pardon me: I doe not in position,
¶Her will recoyling to her better iudgement,
1865May fall to match you with her countrey formes,
¶And happily repent.
¶Oth. Farewell, if more
¶Thy wife to obserue: leaue me Iago.
¶Iag. My Lord I take my leaue.
¶Sees and knowes more, much more then he vnfoulds.
1875 My Lord, I would I might intreate your honour,
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