6161And such a one doe I professe my selfe, ---- for sir,

6262It is as sure as you are Roderigo,

6363Were I the Moore, I would not be Iago:

6464In following him, I follow but my selfe.

6565Heauen is my iudge, not I,

66For loue and duty, but seeming so,

6667For my peculiar end.

6768For when my outward action does demonstrate

6869The natiue act, and figure of my heart,

6970In complement externe, tis not long after,

7071But I will weare my heart vpon my sleeue,

7172For Doues to pecke at,

73I am not what I am.

7274Rod. What a full fortune does the thicklips owe,

7375If he can carry'et thus?

7476Ia. Call vp her father,

7577Rowse him, make after him, poyson his delight,

7678Proclaime him in the streete, incense her Kinsmen,

7779And tho he in a fertile climate dwell,

7880Plague him with flyes: tho that his ioy be ioy,

7981Yet throw such changes of vexation out,

8082As it may loose some colour.

8183Rod Here is her fathers house, Ile call aloud.

8284Ia. Doe with like timerous accent, and dire yell,

8385As when by night and negligence, the fire

8486Is spied in populous Citties.

8587Rod. What ho, Brabantio; Seignior Brabantio, ho,

8688Ia. Awake, what ho, Brabantio,

89Theeues, theeues, theeues:

8790Looke to your house, you Daughter, and your bags.

8891Theeues, theeues.

93Brab. What is the reason of this terrible summons?

9094What is the matter there?

9195Rod. Seignior, is all your family within?

9296Ia. Are all doore lockts?