1 and lips :-Is it possible? - Confess! - Handker chief!-O devil! Iago. Work on, [Falls in a Trance. My medicine, work! Thus credulous fools are caught; And many worthy and chaste dames, even thus, All guiltless meet reproach. What, ho! my lord! Enter CASSIO. My lord, I say! Othello!-How now, Cassió? Iago. My lord is fallen into an epilepsy; Cas. Rub him about the temples. Iago. No, forbear: The lethargy must have his quiet course : [Exit CASSIO. How is it, general? have you not hurt your head? Oth. Dost thou mock me? Iago. I mock you! no, by heaven: 'Would, you would bear your fortunes like a man. Oth. A horned man's a monster, and a beast. Iago. There's many a beast then in a populous city, And many a civil monster. Oth. Did he confess it? Iago. Good sir, be a man; Think, every bearded fellow, that's but yok'd, 1 That nightly lie in those unproper 5 beds, To lip a wanton in a secure couch, And to suppose her chaste! No, let me know; And, knowing what I am, I know what she shall be. Oth. O, thou art wise; 'tis certain. Iago. Stand you awhile apart; Confine yourself but in a patient list.6 grief, (A passion most unsuiting such a man,) And nothing of a man. Dost thou hear, Iago? Iago. That's not amiss; But yet keep time in all. Will you withdraw ? [OTHELLO withdraws. Now will I question Cassio of Bianca, 5 Common. • Within the bounds of patience. 7 Hide. A housewife, that, by selling her desires, He, when he hears of her, cannot refrain From the excess of laughter :-Here he comes : Re-enter CASSIO. As he shall smile, Othello shall go mad; Poor Cassio's smiles, gestures, and light behaviour 9 Iago. Ply Desdemona well, and you are sure of't. Now, if this suit lay in Bianca's power, How quickly should you speed ? [Speaking lower. Alas, poor caitiff! Oth. Look, how he laughs already! Iago. I never knew a woman love man so. [Aside. Cas. Alas, poor rogue! I think i'faith she loves me. Oth. Now he denies it faintly, and laughs it out. [Aside. Iago. Do you hear, Cassio ? Oth. Now he importunes him To tell it o'er: Go to; well said, well said. [Aside. Iago. She gives it out, that you shall marry her: * Ignorant. Title of lieutenant. Oth. Do you triumph, Roman? do you triumph? [Aside. Cas. I marry her!-what? a customer! I pr'ythee, bear some charity to my wit; do not think it so unwholesome. Ha, ha, ha! Oth. So, so, so, so: They laugh that win. [Aside. her. Cas. Pr'ythee, say true. Iago. I am a very villain else. Oth. Have you scored me? Well. [Aside. Cas. This is the monkey's own giving out: she is persuaded I will marry her, out of her own love and flattery, not out of my promise. Oth. Iago beckons me; now he begins the story. [Aside. Cas. She was here even now; she haunts me in every place. I was, the other day, talking on the sea-bank with certain Venetians; and thither comes this bauble; by this hand, she falls thus about my neck; Oth. Crying, O dear Cassio ! as it were: his gesture imports it. [Aside. Cas. So hangs, and lolls, and weeps upon me; so hales, and pulls me: ha, ha, ha! Oth. Now he tells, how she pluck'd him to my chamber: O, I see that nose of yours, but not that dog I shall throw it to. Cas. Well, I must leave her company. [Aside. A common woman. 1 1 Enter BIANCA. Cas. 'Tis such another fitchew!2 marry, a perfumed one.-What do you mean by this haunting of me? Bian. Let the devil and his dam haunt you! What did you mean by that same handkerchief, you gave me even now? I was a fine fool to take it. I must take out the whole work?-A likely piece of work, that you should find it in your chamber, and not know who left it there! This is some minx's token, and I must take out the work? There, give it your hobby-horse: wheresoever you had it, I'll take out no work on't. Cas. How now, my sweet Bianca? how now? how now? Oth. By heaven, that should be my handkerchief! [Aside. Bian. An you'll come to supper to night, you may: an you will not, come when you are next prepared for. Iago. After her, after her. [Exit. Cas. 'Faith I must, she'll rail in the street else. Iago. Will you sup there? Cas. 'Faith, I intend so. Iago. Well, I may chance to see you; for I would very fain speak with you. Cas. Pr'ythee, come; Will you ? Iago. Go to; say no more. [Exit CASSIO. Oth. How shall I murder him, Iago ? Iago. Did you perceive how he laughed at his vice? Oth. O, Iago! 2 A pole-cat. |