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Othello (Folio 1, 1623)
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312The Tragedie of Othello
219The Law (with all his might, to enforce it on)
220Will giue him Cable.
222My Seruices, which I haue done the Signorie
223Shall out-tongue his Complaints. 'Tis yet to know,
224Which when I know, that boasting is an Honour,
225I shall promulgate. I fetch my life and being,
226From Men of Royall Seige. And my demerites
227May speake (vnbonnetted) to as proud a Fortune
228As this that I haue reach'd. For know Iago,
229But that I loue the gentle Desdemona,
230I would not my vnhoused free condition
232For the Seas worth. But looke, what Lights come yond?
233Enter Cassio, with Torches.
235You were best go in.
237My Parts, my Title, and my perfect Soule
238Shall manifest me rightly. Is it they?
240Othel. The Seruants of the Dukes?
241And my Lieutenant?
242The goodnesse of the Night vpon you (Friends)
243What is the Newes?
244Cassio. The Duke do's greet you (Generall)
246Enen on the instant.
247Othello. What is the matter, thinke you?
248Cassio. Something from Cyprus, as I may diuine:
251This very night, at one anothers heeles:
252And many of the Consuls, rais'd and met,
253Are at the Dukes already. You haue bin hotly call'd for,
254When being not at your Lodging to be found,
256To search you out.
257Othel. 'Tis well I am found by you:
259And goe with you.
260Cassio. Aunciant, what makes he heere?
262If it proue lawfull prize, he's made for euer.
264Iago. He's married.
265Cassio. To who?
266Iago. Marry to---Come Captaine, will you go?
267Othel. Haue with you.
269Enter Brabantio, Rodorigo, with Officers, and Torches.
270Iago. It is Brabantio: Generall be aduis'd,
271He comes to bad intent.
273Rodo. Signior, it is the Moore.
274Bra. Downe with him, Theefe.
275Iago. You, Rodorigoc?. Cme Sir, I am for you.
276Othe. Keepe vp your bright Swords, for the dew will
278yeares, then with your Weapons.
279Bra. Oh thou foule Theefe,
281Damn'd as thou art, thou hast enchaunted her
283(If she in Chaines of Magick were not bound)
284Whether a Maid, so tender, Faire, and Happie,
286The wealthy curled Deareling of our Nation,
287Would euer haue (t'encurre a generall mocke)
289Of such a thing as thou: to feare, not to delight?
292Abus'd her delicate Youth, with Drugs or Minerals,
293That weakens Motion. Ile haue't disputed on,
294'Tis probable, and palpable to thinking;
295I therefore apprehend and do attach thee,
297Of Arts inhibited, and out of warrant;
299Subdue him, at his perill.
300Othe. Hold your hands
301Both you of my inclining, and the rest.
303Without a Prompter. Whether will you that I goe
304To answere this your charge?
307Call thee to answer.
308Othe. What if do obey?
312To bring me to him.
317In this time of the night? Bring him away;
319Or any of my Brothers of the State,
320Cannot but feele this wrong, as 'twere their owne:
323Scaena Tertia.
324Enter Duke, Senators, and Officers.
326That giues them Credite.
329Duke. And mine a Hundred fortie.
3302. Sena. And mine two Hundred:
331But though they iumpe not on a iust accompt,
334A Turkish Fleete, and bearing vp to Cyprus.
337But the maine Article I do approue
340Enter Saylor.
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