21691995Desd. Who he? I thinke the Sun where he was borne,
21701996Drew all
such humors from him.
Enter Othello. 1999Let
Cassio be cald to him: how is it with you my Lord?
21752000Oth. Well my good Lady: O hardne
sse to di
ssemble:
21782003Oth. Giue me your hand, this hand is moi
st my Lady.
21802004Des. It yet has felt no age, nor knowne no
sorrow.
21812005Oth. This argues fruitfulne
sse and liberall heart,
21822006Not hot and moi
st, this hand of yours requires
21832007A
seque
ster from liberty: fa
sting and praying,
21842008Much ca
stigation, exerci
se deuout;
21852009For heere's a young and
swetting diuell here,
21862010That commonly rebels
: tis a good hand,
21892013For twas that hand that gaue away my heart.
21902014Oth. A liberall hand, the hearts of old gaue hands,
21912015But our new herraldry is hands, not hearts.
21922016Des. I cannot
speake of this, come, come, your promi
se.
21952018Des. I haue
sent to bid
Cassio come
speake with you.
21962019Oth. I haue a
salt and
sullen rhume o
ffends me,
22032026Oth. Thats a fauit: that handkercher
22042027Did an
Egyptian to my mother giue,
22052028She was a charmer, and could almo
st reade
22062029The thoughts of people;
she told her while
she kept it,
22072030T'would make her amiable, and
subdue my father
22082031Intirely to her loue: But if
she lo
st it,
Or