12911184For Christian shame, put by this barbarous brawle;

12921185He that stirres next, to carue forth his owne rage,

12931186Holds his soule light, he dies vpon his motion;

12941187Silence that dreadfull bell, it frights the Isle

12951188From her propriety: what's the matter masters?

12961189Honest Iago, that lookes dead with grieuing,

12971190Speake, who began this, on thy loue I charge thee.

12981191Iag. I doe not know, friends all but now, euen now,

12991192In quarter, and in termes, like bride and groome,

13001193Deuesting them to bed, and then but now,

13011194As if some plannet had vnwitted men,

13021195Swords out, and tilting one at others breast,

13031196In opposition bloody. I cannot speake

13041197Any beginning to this peeuish odds;

13051198And would in action glorious, I had lost

13061199These legges, that brought me to a part of it.

13071200Oth. How came it Michael, you were thus forgot?

13081201Cas. I pray you pardon me, I cannot speake.

13091202Oth. Worthy Montanio, you were wont to be ciuill,

13101203The grauity and stilnesse of your youth,

13111204The world hath noted, and your name is great,

13121205In men of wisest censure: what's the matter

13131206That you vnlace your reputation thus,

13141207And spend your rich opinion, for the name

13151208Of a night brawler? giue me answer to't?

13161209Mon. Worthy Othello, I am hurt to danger,

13171210Your Officer Iago can informe you,

13181211While I spare speech, which something now offends me,

13191212Of all that I doe know, nor know I ought

13201213By me, that's sed or done amisse this night,

13211214Vnlesse selfe-charity be sometime a vice,

13221215And to defend our selues it be a sinne,

13231216When violence assayles vs.

13241217Oth. Now by heauen

13251218My blood begins my safer guides to rule,

13261219And passion hauing my best iudgement coold,

13271220Assayes to leade the way. Zouns, if I stirre,