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  • Title: Othello (Quarto 1, 1622)
  • Editor: Donald Bailey
  • ISBN: 978-1-55058-466-0

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    Author: William Shakespeare
    Editor: Donald Bailey
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    Othello (Quarto 1, 1622)

    12
    The Tragedy of Othello

    Their dearest action in the tented field,
    425And little of this great world can I speake,
    More then pertaines to feate of broyle, and battaile,
    And therefore little shall I grace my cause,
    In speaking for my selfe; yet by your gracious patience,
    I will a round vnuarnish'd tale deliuer,
    430Of my whole course of loue, what drugs, what charmes,
    What coniuration, and what mighty Magicke,
    (For such proceedings am I charg'd withall:)
    I wonne his daughter.
    435Bra. A maiden neuer bold of spirit,
    So still and quiet, that her motion
    Blusht at her selfe: and she in spite of nature,
    Of yeares, of Countrey, credit, euery thing,
    To fall in loue with what she fear'd to looke on?
    440It is a iudgement maimd, and most imperfect,
    That will confesse perfection, so would erre
    Against all rules of Nature, and must be driuen,
    To finde out practises of cunning hell,
    Why this should be, I therefore vouch againe,
    445That with some mixtures powerfull ore the blood,
    Or with some dram coniur'd to this effect,
    He wrought vpon her.
    Du. To youth this is no proofe,
    Without more certaine and more ouert test,
    450These are thin habits, and poore likelihoods,
    Of moderne seemings, you preferre against him.
    1 Sena. But Othello speake,
    Did you by indirect and forced courses,
    Subdue and poison this young maides affections?
    455Or came it by request, and such faire question,
    As soule to soule affoordeth?
    Oth. I doe beseech you,
    Send for the Lady to the Sagittar,
    And let her speake of me before her father;
    460If you doe finde me foule in her report,
    Not onely take away, but let your sentence
    Euen