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Othello

Act III, Scene 3

The garden of the castle. Enter DESDEMONA, CASSIO, and EMILIA
 
DESDEMONA
           ,        ,       ,   ,         2      ,
      Be thou | assured |(good Cas/sio)| I will do
       ,         ,     ,        ,        ,
      All my | abil|ities | in thy | behalf.
 
EMILIA
             ,      ,
      Good* mad|am do:
                            x            ,          ,        2->
                       I warrant | it grieves | my hus||band
          ,         ,          ,
      As if | the case | were his.
 
DESDEMONA
      <-      ,         ,        ,             ,    ,      ,  2
        Oh that's | an hon||est fel|low. Do / not doubt,| Cassio
          ,          ,         ,         ,       ,
      But I | will have | my lord,| and you | again
           ,        ,         ,
      As friend|ly as | you were.
 
CASSIO
                                   ,   2      ,
                                 Bounteous | madam,
            x      ,        ,         ,        ,  2
      Whatever | shall be|come of | Michael | Cassio,
            ,      ,    2           ,    ,     ,
      He's nev|er an|ything but / your true | servant.
 
DESDEMONA
            x         ,           ,         ,         ,
      I know it:| I thank | you. You | do love | my lord:
         2       ,           ,         ,         ,        ,
      You have known | him long,| and be | you well | assured
           ,           ,           ,          ,       ,
      He shall | in strange|ness stand | no furth|er off,
            ,    2    ,     ,
      Than in | a polite | distance.
 
CASSIO
                                      ,          ,
                                     Aye, but | lady,
            ,    ,        ,        ,         ,
      That pol|icy | may eith|er last | so long,
           ,      ,           ,         ,   2      x
      Or feed | upon | such nice | and wat|erish diet,
           ,         ,        ,        ,        ,
      Or breed | itself | so^out | of cir|cumstance,
           ,     2    ,        ,         ,          ,
      That I | being abs|ent, and | my place | supplied,
           ,        ,        ,         ,          ,       2->
      My gene|ral will | forget | my love,| and serv||ice.
 
DESDEMONA
          ,      ,              ,      ,  2    ,
      Do not | doubt that:| before | Emi|lia here,
          ,            x        2      ,         ,      ,
      I give | thee warrant | of thy place.| Assure | thee,
      <-      ,       ,        ,            ,        ,
        If || I do | vow a | friendship,| I'll per|form it
        2      ,     ,  2          ,           ,       ,
      To the last | article.| my lord | shall nev|er rest,
             ,           ,          ,           x      ,
      I'll watch | him tame,| and talk | him out of | patience;
           ,            ,         ,           ,          ,
      His bed | shall seem | a school,| his board | a shrift,
            ,      ,      ,       ,          ,
      I'll int|erming|le eve|ry thing | he does
            ,    2     ,      ,      2      ,       ,  2
      With Cas|sio's suit:| therefore be | merry | Cassio,
           ,       ,    ,           ,       ,
      For thy | soli|citor | shall rath|er die,
             ,          ,       ,
      Than give | thy cause | away.
 
EMILIA
       ,             ,          ,
      Madam,| here comes | my lord.
 
CASSIO
       ,             ,         ,
      Madam,| I'll take | my leave.
 
DESDEMONA
            ,          ,         ,
      Why stay,| and hear | me speak.  (tri with prev three)
 
CASSIO
        Tx    T   T     2    ,      ,         ,
      Madam, not now:| I am ve||ry ill | at ease,
         ,                ,   ,     ,    oo
      Unfit | for mine / own pur|poses.|
 
DESDEMONA
        ,    ,             ,        oo
      Well, do / your dis|cretion.|
 
[Exit CASSIO. Enter OTHELLO and IAGO]
 
IAGO
       ,        T   T    T
      Ha? I | like not that.
 
OTHELLO
                                    ,          ,
                             What dost | thou say?
 
IAGO
       ,             ,        ,        ,          ,
      Nothing | my lord;| or if--| I know | not what.
 
OTHELLO
           ,          ,   2   ,        ,         ,
      Was not | that Cas|sio part|ed from | my wife?
 
IAGO
       ,  2         ,         ,       ,           x
      Cassio | my lord?| No sure,| I can|not think it
            ,           ,       ,         ,       ,
      That he | would steal | away | so guil|ty-like,
       ,            ,      2
      Seeing | you com|ing.
 
OTHELLO
                               ,       ,            ,
                            I do | believe | 'twas he.
 
DESDEMONA
           ,         ,
      How now | my lord?   \\
      ,               ,        ,        ,        ,
      I have | been talk|ing with | a suit|or here,
         ,          ,       ,         ,         ,       2->
      A man | that lan|guishes | in your | displeas||ure.
 
OTHELLO
            x           ,
      Who is it | you mean?  \\
 
DESDEMONA
            ,         ,       ,   2     ,         ,
      Why your | lieuten|ant Cas|sio: Good | my lord,
       ,  2       ,       ,           x          ,
      If I have | any | grace, or | power to | move you,
           ,        ,     ,   ,        ,
      His pres|ent rec|oncil|ia|tion take.
       ,    2      ,        ,           ,        ,
      For if he | be not | one, that | truly | loves you,
             ,        ,     ,          ,        ,        ->
      That errs | in ig|norance,| and not | in cun||ning,
      ,       2     ,        ,       ,        ,
      I | have no judg|ment in | an hon|est face:
          ,        ,          ,
      I prith|ee call | him back.  \\
 
OTHELLO
        T   T   T      ,
      Went he hence | now?
 
DESDEMONA
                                   ,          ,
                           Aye*| sooth; so | humbled,
            ,          ,      ,    2        ,           ,
      That he | hath left | part of his | grief with | me
            x       ,          T    T     T          ,
      To suffer | with him.| Good love, call | him back.
 
OTHELLO
           ,           ,     ,    2      ,       ,
      Not^now |(sweet^Des|demo|na) some^oth|er time.
 
DESDEMONA
               x          ,       2
      But shall it | be short||ly?
 
OTHELLO
                                          ,        ,          ,
                                    The soon|er (sweet)| for you.
 
DESDEMONA
           2    ,       ,           x
      Shall it be | tonight | at supper?
 
OTHELLO
                                          T   T   .  T
                                         No, not tonight.
 
DESDEMONA
         ,       ,        ,
      Tomor|row din|ner then?
 
OTHELLO
          ,           ,         ,
      I shall | not dine | at home:   (tri with prev)
          ,         ,         ,        ,    ,
      I meet | the cap|tains at | the cit|adel.
 
DESDEMONA
            ,       ,        ,          ,        ,
      Why then | tomor|row night,| on Tues|day morn,
           ,         ,         ,           ,         ,
      On Tues|day* noon,| or night;| on Wednes|day morn.
          ,        ,          ,         ,        ,
      I prith|ee name | the time,| but let | it not
          ,      T     T    .   T           ,     ,
      Exceed | three days. In faith | he's pen|itent:
           ,          ,    ,     2       ,        ,
      And yet | his tres|pass, in our | common | reason
         ,      2        ,          ,           ,      ,
      (Save that they | say the | wars must | make ex|amples)
       ,               ,        ,        ,        ,
      Out of | their best,| is not | almost | a fault
        2   ,        ,        ,            ,          ,
      To incur | a priv|ate check.| When shall | he come?
        ,    2    ,         ,       ,        ,
      Tell me O|thello.| I wond|er in | my soul
        ,     2         ,            ,         2   ,
      What you would | ask me,| that I | should deny
      <-     ,          ,     2    ,    __     ,         ,  2
        Or stand || so mam|mering on?| What?| Michael | Cassio,
             ,       ,     2      ,       2    ,   2    ,
      That came | a-woo|ing with you?| And so ma|ny a time
            ,          ,         ,         ,       ,
      (When I | have spoke | of you | disprais|ingly)
             ,           ,         ,         ,        ,
      Hath tane | your part,| to have | so much | to do
           ,          ,     ,            ,          ,
      To bring | him in?| Trust me,| I could | do much.
 
OTHELLO
       ,             ,     ,          ,              ,
      Prithee | no more:| let him | come when | he will:
       3    3   ,         ,      2
      I will deny | thee noth|ing.
 
DESDEMONA
                                          ,        ,        ,
                                  Why*, this | is not | a boon:
            ,        ,         ,           ,            ,
      'Tis as | I should | entreat | you wear | your gloves,
           ,         ,     2    ,      2     ,          ,
      Or feed | on nour|ishing dish|es, or keep | you warm,  ??
          ,        ,        ,    2   ,   2     x
      Or sue | to you | to do | a pecul|iar profit
                 ,   ,        ,        2    ,        ,
      To your / own pers|on. Nay,| when I have | a suit
            ,       ,         ,            ,        ,
      Wherein | I mean | to touch | your love | indeed,
           ,          ,         ,          ,    2       ,
      It shall | be full | of poise,| and dif|ficult weight,
            ,     3  3     ,     2
      And fear|ful to be grant|ed.
 
OTHELLO
                                       ,       ,          ,      ->
                                   I will | deny | thee noth||ing.   ??
        ,      2   ,       ,             ,          ,
      Where|on, I do | beseech | thee, grant | me this,  ??
           ,         ,       ,       ,       ,
      To leave | me but | a lit|tle to | myself.
 
DESDEMONA
            ,      ,         ,         ,         ,
      Shall^I | deny | you? No:| farewell | my lord.
 
OTHELLO
            ,      ,    ,      ,    ,              ,
      Farewell my Desdemona, I'll come to thee straight.
 
DESDEMONA
         ,  2   ,     ,   2        ,          ,
      Emil|ia come;| Be as your | fancies | teach you:
           ,     T   T  T     2  ,    ,
      Whatere | you be, I | am obe|dient.
 
[Exeunt DESDEMONA and EMILIA]
 
OTHELLO
       ,            ,        ,        ,          ,
      Excel|lent wretch: Perdi|tion catch | my soul,
          ,        ,           ,        2    ,          ,
      But I | do love | thee: and | when I love | thee not,
       ,           ,       ,
      Chaos | is come | again.
 
IAGO
                                  ,       ,
                              My nob|le lord.
 
OTHELLO
             ,          ,     x   2
      What dost | thou say,| Iago?
 
IAGO
                                           ,        ,  2
                                   Did | Michael | Cassio
        ,          ,         ,       ,              ,
      When you | wooed my | lady,| know of | your love?
 
OTHELLO
          ,           ,          ,
      He did,| from first | to last:
                                           ,          ,
                                     Why dost | thou ask?
 
IAGO
       ,           ,     ,        ,         ,
      But for | a sat|isfac|tion of | my thought,
           ,        ,
      No furth|er harm.
 
OTHELLO
                        ,              ,       x
                       Why of | thy thought,| Iago?
 
IAGO
       2     ,      ,     2        ,       ,          ,
      I did not | think he had | been ac|quainted | with her.
 
OTHELLO
         ,          ,        ,         ,     ,
      O yes,| and went | between | us ve|ry oft.
 
IAGO
          ,
      Indeed?  \\
 
OTHELLO
          ,    ___       ,          ,            ,           ,  ->
      Indeed?| Aye | indeed.| Discernst | thou aught || in that?
       ,   2      ,
      Is he not^|honest?   ??
 
IAGO
                             ,           ,
                            Honest, my lord?
 
OTHELLO
       ,       ___    ,
      Honest?| Aye,| honest.
 
IAGO
                                 ,          ,          ,  ->
                            My lord,| for aught || I know.
 
OTHELLO
             ,           ,
      What dost | thou think?
 
IAGO
                               ___         ,
                              Think,| my lord?
 
OTHELLO
       ___         ,      ,          ,       ,
      Think,| my lord?| Alas,| thou ech|ost me;
          ,            ,          ,        ,          ,
      As if | there* were | some monst|er in | his thought
           ,    2   ,        ,         2       ,      ,
      Too hid|eous to | be shown.| Thou dost mean | something:
          ,           ,     2    ,            ,            ,
      I heard | thee say | even now,| thou likedst | not^that,
            ,   2    ,         ,           ,           ,
      When Cas|sio left | my wife.| What didst | not^like?
       ,      2      ,           2     ,          x
      And when I | told thee,| he was of | my counsel,
        2     ,       ,          ,               ,          ,
      In my whole | course of | wooing,| thou criedst,| Indeed?
            ,          ,           ,           ,       ,       2->
      And didst | contract,| and purse | thy brow | togeth||er,
          ,          ,            ,     ,            ,
      As if | thou then | hadst shut | up in | thy brain
            ,     ,         ,     ,     2         ,
      Some hor|rible | conceit.| If thou dost | love me,
        ,    2         ,
      Show me thy | thought.  \\
 
IAGO
           ,          ,        ,        2
      My lord,| you know | I love | you.
 
OTHELLO
                                              ,            ,
                                          I think | thou dost:
       ,     2      ,      2        ,         ,          ,   2
      And for I | know thou art | full of | love, and | honesty,
             ,            ,         ,           ,             ,
      And weighst | thy words | before | thou givst | them breath,
             ,            ,          ,        ,              ,
      Therefore | these stops | of thine,| fright me | the more:
            ,       ,            ,         ,       ,
      For such | things in | a false | disloy|al knave
             ,          ,       ,      2   ,             ,
      Are tricks | of cust|om: but | in a man | that's just,
                ,        ,          ,        ,          ,
      They're close | dela|tions, work|ing from | the heart,
            ,          x       ,
      That pas|sion cannot | rule.
 
IAGO
                                           ,        ,
                                   For | Michael | Cassio,
          ,         ,         ,           ,       ,       2->
      I dare | be sworn,| I think | that he | is hon||est.
 
OTHELLO
          ,         ,
      I think | so too.
 
IAGO
                              ,          ,           ,
                       Men should | be what | they seem.
           ,                ,     ,            ,            ,
      Or those | that be / not, would | they might | seem^none.
 
OTHELLO
       ,         T     T    T     ,           ,
      Certain,| men should be | what they | seem.
 
IAGO
      <-         ,        ,    ,              ,       ,
        Why || then I | think Cas/sio's | an hon|est man.
 
OTHELLO
      ___    T     T      T         ,    oo
      Nay,| yet there's more | in this?|
          ,        ,         ,       ,         ,         o
      I prith|ee speak | to me,| as to | thy think|ings,
           ,          ,     ,          ,          ,            ,
      As thou | dost rum|inate,| and give | thy worst | of thoughts  (hex with prev)
            ,          ,
      The worst | of words.
 
IAGO
                             ,         ,    ,
                           Good my | lord pard/on me,
        ,     2       ,         ,       ,        ,
      Though I am | bound to | every | act of | duty,
              ,    ,          ,            ,           ,
      I am / not bound | to that:| all* slaves | are free:
       ,             ,           ,        2      ,          ,
      Utter | my thoughts?| Why say,| they are wild,| and false?
            ,            ,         ,            ,     ,
      As where's | that pal|ace, where|into*/ foul things
        ,            ,      ,    ,                  ,           ,  ->
      Sometimes^|intrude | not? Who / has that | breast so || pure,
             ,      ,        ,     ,
      Where|in unc|leanly | appre|hensions
        T    T     .   T     ,             ,        ,
      Keep leets, and law-|days, and | in ses|sion sit
            ,    ,        ,
      With med|ita|tions law|ful?  \\
 
OTHELLO
             ,         ,         ,            ,      x
      Thou dost | conspire | against | thy friend |(Iago)
           ,           ,             ,            ,          ,
      If thou | but thinkst | him wronged,| and makst | his ear
          ,        ,           ,
      A strang|er to | thy thoughts.
 
IAGO
                                     ,   2     ,
                                     I do be|seech you,
             ,         ,         ,        ,        ,
      Though I | perchance | am vic|ious in | my guess
          ,        ,        ,       ,           ,
      (As I | confess | it is | my na|ture's plague
          ,     ,  2   ,           ,        ,           ->
      To spy | into ab|uses,| and oft | my jea||lousy /
        ,       ,         2     ,      ,          ,
      Shapes faults | that are not)| that your | wisdom
            ,          ,      ,       ,        ,
      From one,| that so | imper|fectly | conceits,
              ,           x           ,           ,          x
      Would take | no* notice,| nor build | yourself | a trouble  ??
       ,    2         x              ,   ,       ,
      Out of his | scattering,| and un|sure ob|servance:
       ,         ,              ,       ,           ,
      It were | not for | your qui|et, nor | your good,
         2     ,    ,          ,    ,         ,
      Nor for my | manhood*,| hone|sty, or | wisdom,
          ,          ,           ,
      To let | you know | my thoughts.
 
OTHELLO
                                             ,           ,
                                      What dost | thou mean?
 
IAGO
              ,        ,         ,        ,         ,
      Good* name | in man,| and wom|an (dear | my lord)
       ,          ,   2    ,      ,           ,
      Is the | immed|iate je|wel of | their souls;
             ,          ,              ,
      Who steals | my purse,| steals^trash:
                                                  ,           ,       2->
                                           'Tis some|thing, noth||ing;
              ,          ,     ,     2         ,          ,
      'Twas mine,| 'tis his,| and has been | slave to | thousands:
           ,          ,     2      ,    T   T    T
      But he | that filch|es from me | my good name,
        ,            ,           ,        ,      ,
      Robs me | of that,| which not | enrich|es him,
            ,          ,        ,
      And makes | me poor | indeed.
     
OTHELLO
            x            ,            ,
      By heaven,| I'll know | thy thoughts. (tri with prev)
 
IAGO
           ,        ,        ,           ,          ,
      You can|not, if | my heart | were in | your hand,
            ,             ,       ,    2      ,
      Nor shall | not, whilst | 'tis in my | custo|dy.
 
OTHELLO
                                                       ,
                                                      Ha?
 
IAGO
       ,       T   T   T         ,     ,
      Oh, be|ware my lord,| of jeal|ousy,
       ,   2        T     T   T          ,            ,
      It is the | green-eyed monst|er, which | doth mock
              x       ,               ,        ,          ,
      The meat it | feeds on.| That cuck|old lives | in bliss,
            ,         2        ,     ,      ,        ,
      Who* cert|ain of his / fate, loves | not his | wronger:
           ,         ,       ,         ,         ,
      But oh,| what damn|ed min|utes tells | he ore,
            ,            ,          ,            ,        ,
      Who dotes,| yet doubts:| suspects,| yet strong|ly loves?
 
OTHELLO
         ,    ,
      O mis|ery.  \\
 
IAGO
        ,              ,         ,          ,       ,
      Poor, and | content,| is rich,| and rich | enough,
            ,       ,          x       ,        ,
      But rich|es fine|less, is as | poor as | winter,
          ,         ,       ,          ,          ,
      To him | that ev|er fears | he shall | be poor:
               x           ,         ,         ,         ,
      Good* heaven,| the souls | of all | my tribe | defend
            ,      ,
      From jeal|ousy.
 
OTHELLO
                     ___    T   T   T
                     Why?| Why is this?
         ,                 ,       ,        ,      ,
      Thinkst thou,| I'd make | a lie | of jeal|ousy;
          ,        ,           ,       ,         ,
      To fol|low still | the chan|ges of | the moon
             ,        ,          ,     2     ,         ,
      With fresh | suspi|cions? No:| to be once | in doubt,
        2    ,        ,          ,      ,           ,
      Is to be | resolved:| exchange | me for | a goat,
           ,           ,         ,         ,        ,
      When I | shall turn | the bus|iness of | my soul
           ,       ,       ,          ,          x
      To such | exsuf|flicate,| and blown | surmises,   ??
       ,      2        ,               ,         ,         ,      2->
      Matching thy | inference.| 'Tis not | to make | me jeal||ous,   ??
          ,         ,         ,      T     T     T       ,  2
      To say | my wife | is fair,| feeds well, loves || company,
           ,     .    T      T      T            x
      Is free | of speech, sings, plays,| and dances:  ??
             ,       ,     ,           ,   ,
      Where vir|tue is,| these are | more vir/tuous.
       ,               ,      T    Tx      T        ,
      Nor from | mine^own | weak merits, will | I draw
            ,         ,         ,         ,        ,
      The smal|lest fear,| or doubt | of her | revolt,
           ,          ,          ,          ,    x
      For she | had eyes,| and chose | me. No | Iago,
            ,        ,        ,                ,      ,
      I'll see | before | I doubt;| when I / doubt, prove;
           ,         ,            ,        ,          ,
      And on | the proof,| there is | no more | but this,
        ,         ,           ,        ,      ,
      Away | at once | with love,| or jeal|ousy.
 
IAGO
       2     ,         ,         ,        ,             x
      I am glad | of this:| for now | I shall | have reason
           ,          ,         ,     ,         ,        2->
      To show | the love | and du|ty that | I bear || you
             ,         x            ,       ,        ,
      With frank|er spirit.| therefore |(as I | am bound)
             x       ,           ,          ,         ,
      Receive it | from me.| I speak | not^yet | of proof:
        ,    2         ,        ,           ,          ,  2
      Look to your | wife, ob|serve her | well with | Cassio,
                     ,     ,         ,         ,        ,
      Wear* your / eyes, thus:| not jeal|ous, nor | secure:
          ,           ,           ,          x      ,
      I would | not have | your free,| and noble | nature,
       ,         ,    ,              ,       ,
      Out of | self-bount/y, be | abused:| look to it:
          ,          ,       ,     ,        ,
      I know | our count|ry dis|posi|tion well:
            x           ,         ,      ,           ,
      In Venice,| they do | let heav|en see | the pranks
             ,          ,           ,
      They dare | not show | their hus|bands.
                                                        ,    ,         2->
                                              Their / best cons||cience,    ??
          ,            x         ,          ,        ,
      Is not | to leave it | undone,| but kept | unknown.
 
OTHELLO
        ,          ,
      Dost thou | say so?  \\
 
IAGO
           ,        ,          ,         ,    2    ,
      She did | deceive | her fath|er, mar|rying you,
            ,           ,          ,           ,           ,
      And when | she seemed | to shake,| and fear | your looks,
            ,            ,
      She loved | them most.
 
OTHELLO
           ,        ,
      And so | she did.
 
IAGO
       ,        ,
      Why go | to then:   (di with prev two)
       ,      2       ,             ,          ,       ,
      She that so | young could | give out*| such a | seeming
           ,          ,         ,          ,         ,
      To seal | her fath|er's eyes | up, close | as oak,
            ,             ,    ___
      He thought |'twas witch|craft.
          ,        ,         ,
      But I | am much | to blame:  (tri with prev)
          ,      ,       ,          ,           x
      I humb|ly do | beseech | you of | your pardon
           ,          ,       ,
      For too | much^lov|ing you.
 
OTHELLO
       2     ,          ,          x
      I am bound | to thee | for ever.  (tri with prev)
 
IAGO
         ,           ,         x        ,            ,
      I see | this hath | a little | dashed your | spirits:
 
OTHELLO
       T  .  T    T       ,
      Not a jot, not | a jot.
 
IAGO
        ,            ,        ,
      Trust me,| I fear | it has:  (tri with prev)
          ,          ,        ,       ,         ,
      I hope | you will | consid|er what | is spoke
        ,               ,
      Comes from | my love.
                                ,       ,             ,
                            But I | do see | you're moved:
         ,        ,          ,          ,           ,
      I am | to pray | you, not | to strain | my speech
           ,       ,        ,         ,       ,
      To gros|ser is|sues, nor | to larg|er reach,
            ,      ,     ,
      Than to | suspi|cion.  \\
 
OTHELLO
      T   T   T
      I will not.
 
IAGO
                     ,          ,           ,
                  Should you | do so |(my lord)
            ,              ,             ,    ,         ,
      My speech | should fall | into / such vile | success,
        ,            T      T    T
      Which my | thoughts aimed not.
       ,   2         ,         ,
      Cassio's | my worth|y friend:
           ,       ,             ,
      My lord,| I see | you're moved.
 
OTHELLO
      __    T    T    T
      No,| not much moved:  (tri with prev three)
         ,         ,          ,     ,       ,       ->
      I do | not think | but Des|demo|na's hon||est.
 
IAGO
        ,      T   T   T
      Long | live she so;  \\
       .    T    T   T         ,
      And long live you | to think | so.  \\
 
OTHELLO
           ,         ,       ,        ,        ,
      And yet | how na|ture er|ring from | itself.
 
IAGO
             ,            ,
      Aye there's | the point:
                                ,            ,          ,
                               As (to | be bold | with you)
       ,           ,     ,          ,      ,
      Not to | affect | many | proposed | matches
                ,    ,          ,        ,        ,
      Of her / own clime,| complex|ion, and | degree,
        ,    2      ,        T     T     T        ,
      Whereto we | see in | all things, na|ture tends:
       ,               ,          ,    .   T    T    T
      Foh, one*| may smell | in such,| a will most rank,
        ,          ,             ,       , ,
      Foul dis|propor|tions, thoughts | unna/tural.  ??
            ,       ,      ,    ,    2    ,
      But (pard|on me)| I do | not in po|sition
           ,        ,         ,           ,         ,
      Distinct|ly speak | of her,| though^I | may fear
            ,       ,        ,         x        ,
      Her will,| recoil|ing to | her better | judgment,
            ,         ,      ,               ,        ,
      May fall | to match | you with | her count|ry forms,
           ,     ,       ,
      And hap|pily | repent.
 
OTHELLO
                                   ,          ,
                             Farewell,| farewell:
           ,           ,         ,                ,    ,
      If more | thou dost | perceive,| let me / know more:
       ,             ,      2    ,
      Set on | thy wife | to observe.
                                       ,         x
                                     Leave me | Iago.
 
IAGO
           ,        ,         ,
      My lord,| I take | my leave.  \\
 
OTHELLO
       ,     2     ,
      Why did I | marry?
                                 x       ,          ,
                         This honest | creature| (doubtless)
        T    .    T     T      ,    ,                  ,
      Sees, and knows more,| much more / than he | unfolds.
 
IAGO
           ,        ,         ,         ,            x
      My lord,| I would | I might | entreat | your honor
           ,           ,           ,         ,       2     ,
      To scan | this^thing | no* furth|er: leave | it to time,
              ,       ,          ,   2    ,          ,
      Though it | be fit | that Cas|sio have | his place;
            ,         ,         ,          ,        ,   2  ->
      For sure | he fills | it up | with great | abil||ity;
       ,      2       ,          ,         ,       ,
      Yet | if you please,| to hold | him off | awhile:
            ,          ,         ,           ,          ,
      You shall | by that | perceive | him, and | his means:
        ,    2        ,        ,          ,      ,
      Note if your | lady | strain his | enter|tainment
        ,   2       ,          ,  2       ,     ,  2
      With any | strong, or | vehement | impor|tunity,
        ,              ,         ,               ,   ,
      Much will | be seen | in that:| In the / meantime,
           ,         ,       ,   ,              ,
      Let^me | be thought | too bu/sy in | my fears,
            ,       ,         ,         ,       ,
      (As worth|y cause | I have | to fear | I am)
            ,          ,    ,   2     ,           ,
      And hold | her free,| I do be|seech your | honor.
 
OTHELLO
        T   T   T    ,    2
      Fear not my | government.
 
IAGO
          ,            ,         ,
      I once | more* take | my leave.  (tri with prev)
 
[Exit]
 
OTHELLO
            ,         ,      ,        ,    ,
      This fel|low's of | exceed|ing hon|esty,
       .    T    T    T      ,       2    ,         x
      And knows all qual|ities | with a learn|ed spirit
          ,       ,          x         ,          ,        ->
      Of hum|an deal|ings. If I | do prove | her hag||gard,
         ,         2     ,                   ,    ,     ,
      Though | that her jes|ses were my // dear heartstrings,
            ,     2     ,         ,          ,          ,
      I'd whis|tle her off,| and let | her down | the wind
           ,        ,         ,       ,     2     ,
      To prey | at for|tune. Hap|ly, for | I am black,
         2      ,            ,      ,         ,      ,
      And have not | those soft | parts of | conver|sation
             ,     2     ,        ,       ,        ,
      That chamb|erers have:| or for | I am | declined
       ,           ,         ,            ,            ,
      Into | the vale | of years |(yet that's | not* much)
              ,       ,      ,          ,       ,
      She's gone.| I am | abused,| and my | relief
        ,    2        ,              ,         ,
      Must be to | loathe her.| Oh curse | of mar|riage!
      <-  ,       2      ,           ,    2     ,          ,
        That || we can call | these del|icate creat|ures ours,
      <-     ,            ,     ,      2     ,       ,       ,
        And not || their ap|petites?| I had rath|er be | a toad,
            ,     x          ,       ,      ,
      And live | upon the | vapor | of a | dungeon,
             ,       ,     3  3      ,         ,
      Than keep | a corn|er in the thing | I love
      <-    ,          ,      ,        2      ,           ,      __
        For oth||ers' us|es. Yet | 'tis the plague | of great | ones,
          ,     ,           ,      ,               ,
      Prerog|atived | are they | less than | the base,
            ,     ,       ,            ,    ,
      'Tis dest|iny | unshun|nable,/ like death:
        2    ,           ,        ,         ,       x
      Even then,| this fork|ed plague | is fat|ed to us,
            ,        ,         ,      ,          ___
      When we | do quick|en. Look | where she | comes:
          ,         ,      ,         ,       __
      If she | be false,| Heaven | mocks it|self:
            ,           x
      I'll not | believe it.
 
[Enter DESDEMONA and EMILIA]
 
DESDEMONA
                                    ,         ,       ,      ->
                               How now,| my dear | Othel||lo?
        ,     ,        ,         ,   2      ,   2
      Your | dinner,| and the | generous | islanders
          ,       ,       ,       ,          ,         ->
      By you | invit|ed, do | attend | your pre||sence.
 
OTHELLO
      ,     2     ,
      I | am to blame.  \\
 
DESDEMONA
       ,    2        ,          ,
      Why do you | speak so | faintly?
                                                  ,    ,
                                       Are you / not well?
 
OTHELLO
          ,        ,      ,         ,         ,
      I have | a pain | upon | my fore|head, here.
 
DESDEMONA
             ,            ,           ,       ,       ,
      Why that's | with watch|ing. 'Twill | away | again.
       ,             ,         ,        ,           ,
      Let me | but bind | it hard,| within | this hour
           ,         ,
      It will | be well.
 
OTHELLO
                              ,            ,     x
                        Your nap|kin is / too little:
       ,          ,      ,              ,         ,
      Let it | alone:| come, I'll | go in | with you.
 
DESDEMONA
      ,       ,      ,            ,       2      ,
      I am | very | sorry | that you | are not well.  ??
  
[Exeunt OTHELLO and DESDEMONA]
 
EMILIA
      ,        ,             ,           ,       o
      I am | glad I | have found | this nap|kin:
        ,              ,        ,           ,          ,
      This was | her first | remem|brance from | the Moor,
          ,        ,         ,       ,         ,
      My way|ward hus|band hath | a hund|red times
        ,     2       ,           2     ,     ,          ,
      Wooed me to | steal it.| But she so | loves the | token,
          2    ,         ,     ,           ,        ,
      (For he con|jured her,| she should | ever | keep it)
            ,            x      ,     ,      ,
      That she | reserves it | ever|more a|bout her,
           ,          ,          ,        2      ,          ,
      To kiss,| and talk | to. I'll | have the work | tane^out,
              x      x           ,         ,         ,
      And give it | Iago:| what he | will do | with it
       ,         T     T  T
      Heaven | knows, not I:   \\
      ,  ,                    ,          ,     ,
      I noth/ing, but | to please | his fant|asy.
 
[Enter Iago]
 
IAGO
           ,    oo         ,         ,       ,
      How now?|    | What do | you here | alone?
 
EMILIA
          ,          ,         ,        ,          ,
      Do not | you chide:| I have | a thing | for you.
 
IAGO
          ,          ,
      A thing | for me?
                            ,      ,        ,
                        It is | a com|mon thing--
 
EMILIA
      __
      Ha?
 
IAGO
               ,        ,        ,    oo
          To have | a fool|ish wife.|
 
EMILIA
       T   .   T   T      ,               ,        ,
      Oh, is that all?| What will | you give | me now
                   ,    ,       ,
      For that / same hand|kerchief.  \\
 
IAGO
        ,    ,
      What hand/kerchief*?
 
EMILIA
        ,    ,
      What hand/kerchief*?  (di with prev)
       ,      2        T    T     T   .    ,     ,
      Why that the | Moor first gave to | Desde|mona,  ??
             ,         ,      ,         ,         ,
      That which | so^of|ten you | did bid | me steal.
 
IAGO
              x          ,
      Hast stolen | it from | her?  \\
 
EMILIA
       ,             ,         ,        ,      ,
      No: but | she let | it drop | by neg|ligence,
       ,    2         ,        ,     2     ,        2    ,
      And to the | advant|age, I | being here,| took it up.
        T     T    T
      Look, here 'tis.
 
IAGO
                             ,      ,      ,
                         A good | wench, give / it me.
 
EMILIA
        ,      2       ,     2       ,     2         ,        ,
      What will you | do with it,| that you have | been so | earnest
           ,            x
      To have | me filch it?
 
IAGO
                                ,               ,        ,
                               Why, what | is that | to you?
 
EMILIA
          ,       ,          ,     ,     2      ,
      If it | be not | for some | purpose of | import,
        T   .  T Tx             ,               ,   ,
      Give it me again:| poor* la|dy, she'll / run mad  ??
            ,              x
      When she | shall lack it.
 
IAGO
                                    ,         ,     ,
                                Be not | acknown | on it:
      ,         T   T   .   T     ,        oo
      I have | use for it. Go,| leave me.|
 
[Exit EMILIA]
      ,     2      ,   2      ,          ,          ,
      I will in | Cassio's | lodging | lose this | napkin,
           ,          ,          ,        ,         ,
      And let | him find | it. Trif|les light | as air,
       ,            ,         ,      ,          ,
      Are to | the jeal|ous, con|firma|tions strong,
            ,         ,      ,          ,         ,        o
      As proofs | of ho|ly writ.| This may | do some|thing.
            ,       ,       ,        ,         ,      o
      The Moor | alrea|dy chan|ges with | my pois|on:   (hex with prev)
       ,   2           ,      ,    2         ,         ,
      Dangerous | conceits,| are in their | natures | poisons,
        ,              ,            ,       ,             ,
      Which at | the first | are scarce | found to | distaste:
            ,       ,       ,      ,          ,
      But with | a lit|tle act | upon | the blood,
        T    T   .    T          ,        x       ,
      Burn like the mines | of Sulph|ur. I did | say so.  ??
        ,       2       ,           ,       ,       ,  2
      Look where he | comes: Not | poppy,| nor man|dragora,
           ,          ,      ,       ,         ,
      Nor^all | the drow|sy sy|rups of | the world
            ,      ,    2     ,                ,     ,
      Shall ev|er med|icine thee | to that / sweet sleep
                      ,    ,      ,
      Which thou / owedst yest|erday.
 
OTHELLO
                                          ,     ,
                                      Ha ha,| false to me?
 
IAGO
       T   T   T      ,            ,         ,
      Why how now | general?| No more | of that.
 
OTHELLO
         ,          ,        2      ,        ,         ,
      Avaunt,| be gone:| thou hast set | me on | the rack:
          ,          ,       ,        ,       ,
      I swear |'tis bet|ter to | be much | abused,
            ,           x         x
      Than but | to know it | a little.
 
IAGO
                                             ,         ,
                                        How now,| my lord?
 
OTHELLO
             ,         ,               x     ,          ,
      What sense | had I,| in her / stolen hours | of lust?
           x             ,          ,     .    T    T   T
      I saw it | not, thought | it not:| it harmed not me:
          ,         ,    ,     ,    ,    ,         ,        ,
      I slept the next night well, fed well, was free, and merry.  ????
          ,          ,    2    ,       ,         ,
      I found | not Cas|sio's kis|ses on | her lips:
       ,     2        T     T    T        ,          x
      He that is | robbed, not want|ing what | is stolen,
         2     ,      ,             ,           ,         ,
      Let^him not | know it,| and he's | not robbed | at all.
 
IAGO
      ,       ,   2       ,
      I am | sorry to | hear this?  \\
 
OTHELLO
         ,          ,       ,         ,        ,
      I had | been hap|py, if | the gene|ral camp,
       ,  2          ,          ,    2      ,      ,
      Pioners | and all,| had tast|ed her sweet | body,
         ,        ,         ,         ,         x
      So I | had noth|ing known.| Oh now,| for ever
            ,          ,         ,          ,         ,
      Farewell | the tran|quil mind;| farewell | content;
            ,          ,        ,                ,    ,
      Farewell | the plum|ed troops,| and the / big wars,
             ,        ,        ,        ,         ,
      That makes | ambi|tion, vir|tue! Oh | farewell,
            ,          ,         ,                  ,     ,
      Farewell | the neigh|ing steed,| and the / shrill trump,
             x      ,          T    .   T    T         ,
      The spirit-|stirring | drum, the ear-pierc|ing fife,
           ,      ,              ,   ,     ,
      The roy|al ban|ner, and / all qual|ity,
        T      T    .   T       ,          ,    2    ,
      Pride, pomp, and cir|cumstance | of glor|ious war:
          ,        ,       ,                  ,     ,
      And O | you mort|al en|gines, whose / rude throats
         2   ,        ,        T     Tx       T       ,
      The immort|al Jove's | dread clamors, count|erfeit,
            ,       ,        ,    ,          ,
      Farewell:| Othel|lo's oc|cupa|tion's gone.
 
IAGO
        2    ,     ,         ,
      Is it pos|sible | my lord?  \\
 
OTHELLO
       ,             ,            ,          ,        ,
      Villain,| be sure | thou prove | my love | a whore;
           ,        ,     ,            ,   2    ,
      Be sure | of it:| give me | the oc|ular proof,
          ,         ,          ,        ,       ,
      Or by | the worth | of man's | etern|al soul,
             ,           ,        ,           ,       ,
      Thou hadst | been bet|ter have | been born | a dog
            ,             ,     ,
      Than ans|wer my / waked wrath.
 
IAGO
                                          2     ,         ,
                                        Is it come | to this?
 
OTHELLO
        ,             x      ,    2        ,           ,
      Make me | to see it:| or (at the | least) so | prove it,
        ,     2     ,         ,         ,            ,
      That the pro|bation | bear no | hinge, nor | loop,
        x           ,            ,      ,          ,
      To hang a | doubt on:| or woe | upon | thy life.
 
IAGO
          ,       ,
      My nob|le lord.  \\
 
OTHELLO
           ,           ,       ,         ,        ,
      If thou | dost sland|er her,| and tor|ture me,
       Tx     T    T       ,       ,        ,
      Never pray more:| aband|on all | remorse
          ,          ,     ,           ,     ,
      On hor|ror's head,| horrors | accum|ulate:
           ,       2      ,        ,          ,        ,
      Do deeds | to make^heav|en weep,| all^earth | amazed;  ??
           ,         ,       ,           ,       ,
      For noth|ing canst | thou to | damna|tion add,
        ,    2         ,
      Greater than | that.
 
IAGO
                                 ,           x         ,
                           O | grace! O | heaven for|give me!
           ,       ,          ,        ,         ,
      Are you | a man?| Have you | a soul?| Or sense?
           ,          ,           x            ,        ,
      God^by | you: take | mine^office.| Oh wretch|ed fool,
             ,          ,           ,     ,       ,
      That lovst | to make | thine^hon|esty,| a vice!
          ,          ,            ,           ,        ,
      O monst|rous world!| Take^note,| take^note |(O world)
          ,       ,         ,             ,    ,
      To be | direct | and hon|est, is / not safe.
          ,          ,          ,        ,           ,
      I thank | you for | this prof|it, and | from hence
             ,          ,            ,             ,        ,
      I'll love | no friend,| sith love | breeds^such | offense.
 
OTHELLO
      ___    __             ,          ,      o
      Nay | stay:| thou shouldst | be hon|est.
 
IAGO
           ,          ,         ,     ,         ,
      I should | be wise,| for hon|esty's | a fool,
           ,       ,         ,
      And los|es that | it works | for.
 
OTHELLO
                                         ,         ,
                                        By | the world,
          ,          ,        ,        ,      ,             ,
      I think | my wife | be hon|est, and | think she | is not:
          ,            ,          ,     T    T     T         ,
      I think | that thou | art just,| and think thou | art not:   (hex with prev)
             ,           ,          ,          ,         ,
      I'll have | some proof.| My name | that was | as fresh
          ,       ,         2           ,           ,
      As Di|an's vis|age, is now | begrimed | and black
                ,    ,         ,          ,           ,
      As mine^/own face.| If there | be cords,| or knives,
       ,            ,        ,     ,         ,
      Poison,| or fire,| or suf|foca|ting streams,
            ,          x       ,             ,      ,
      I'll not | endure it.| Would I | were sat|isfied.
 
IAGO
         ,     ,         ,       ,         ,
      I see | you are | eaten | up with | passion:
         ,       ,     ,      2     ,        ,
      I do | repent | me, that I | put it | to you.
            ,         ,      ,
      You would | be sat|isfied?
 
OTHELLO
       ___     ,             ,
      Would?| Nay, and | I will.  (tri with prev)
 
IAGO
           ,         ,          ,      ,         ,
      And may:| but how?| How* sat|isfied,| my lord?
        ,      2       ,     ,         ,         ,
      Would you the | super|vision | grossly | gape on?
          ,           ,
      Behold | her topped?
 
OTHELLO
                            ,              ,        ,
                          Death, and | damna|tion. Oh!
 
IAGO
           ,       ,   2    ,     ,     2    ,
      It were | a ted|ious dif|ficu|lty, I think,
           ,                 ,   ,           ,           ,
      To bring | them to / that pro|spect: damn | them then,
         ,      ,        ,        ,          ,       ->
      If ev|er mort|al eyes | do see | them bol||ster
        ,        2       ,      T    T    T          o
      More | than their own.| What then? How | then?
        ,       2     T      T     T     ,     ,
      What shall I | say? Where's sat|isfac|tion?
          ,      ,     ,     ,            ,
      It is | impos|sible | you should | see this,
        ,      2       ,          ,          ,        ,
      Were they as | prime as | goats, as | hot as | monkeys,
           ,         ,           ,           ,          ,
      As salt | as wolves | in pride,| and fools | as gross
          ,     ,            ,          ,       ,
      As ig|norance,| made^drunk.| But yet,| I say,
          ,    ,      2       ,      ,       ,
      If imp|uta|tion, and strong | circum|stances,
              ,        ,      ,         ,         ,
      Which lead | direct|ly to | the door | of truth,
             ,         ,     ,         ,            x
      Will give | you sat|isfac|tion, you | may have it.
 
OTHELLO
        ,    2     ,         ,        ,        ,
      Give me a | living | reason | she's dis|loyal.
 
IAGO
         ,         ,         ,
      I do | not like | the of|fice.  \\
            ,     2    ,        ,          ,         ,
      But sith | I am ent|ered in | this cause | so far
          ,      2         ,        ,    ,          ,
      (Pricked to it | by fool|ish hon|esty,| and love)
      ,     2      ,       ,          ,  2      ,
      I will go | on. I | lay with | Cassio | lately,
           ,       ,         ,       ,        ,
      And be|ing troub|led with | a rag|ing tooth,
          ,            ,            ,        ,        ,
      I could | not* sleep.| There are | a kind | of men,
           ,          ,      ,    2           ,           ,
      So loose | of soul,| that in their | sleeps will | mutter
        ,        ,     ,                ,        ,  2
      Their af|fairs: One / of this | kind is | Cassio:
           ,         ,          ,           ,     ,     ->
      In sleep | I heard | him say,| sweet^Des|demo||na,
       ,      2    ,      ,         ,          ,
      Let | us be wa|ry, let | us hide | our loves,
            ,           ,          ,           ,          ,
      And then |(sir) would | he gripe,| and wring | my hand:
       T    T   T       ,               ,         ,
      Cry, oh sweet | creature:| then kiss | me hard,
          ,    .    T     T  T       ,         ,
      As if | he plucked up kis|ses by | the roots,
             ,      ,         ,      ,         ,              ,   ->
      That grew | upon | my lips,| laid his | leg ore || my thigh,
            ,          ,                ,   ,         ,  ->
      And sigh,| and kiss,| and then / cry curs||ed Fate,
             ,      ,             ,    oo
      That gave | thee to | the Moor.|
 
OTHELLO
         ,           ,
      O monst|rous! monst|rous!
 
IAGO
                                 ,        2     ,          ,
                                Nay,| this was but | his dream.
 
OTHELLO
            ,       ,    2    ,    ,       ,
      But this | denot|ed a fore|gone con|clusion,
                  ,     ,             ,       ,        ,
      'Tis a / shrewd doubt,| though it | be but | a dream.
 
IAGO
            ,          ,         ,      ,         ,
      And this | may help | to thick|en oth|er proofs,
        T   T  T       ,       ,
      That do dem|onstrate | thinly.  \\
 
OTHELLO
             ,         ,        ,
      I'll tear | her all | to pie|ces.  \\
 
IAGO
           ,         ,         ,         ,        ,
      Nay^yet | be wise:| yet^we | see noth|ing done,
           ,        ,       ,      ,             ,
      She may | be hon|est yet:| Tell me | but this,
            ,          ,          ,        ,       ,
      Have you | not some|times^seen | a hand|kerchief
        ,              ,    ,                    ,      ,
      Spotted | with straw|berries,| in your / wife's hand?
 
OTHELLO
          ,          ,       ,                 ,     ,
      I gave | her such | a one:| 'twas my / first gift.
 
IAGO
          ,          ,          ,        ,       ,
      I know | not that:| but such | a hand|kerchief
        2     ,        ,           ,          ,      ,
      (I am sure | it was | your wife's)| did I | today
           ,   2    ,          ,         2
      See Cas|sio wipe | his beard | with.
 
OTHELLO
                                               ,        ,
                                           If it | be that.
 
IAGO
          ,        ,       ,      ,         ,
      If it | be that,| or an|y, it | was hers.
            ,         ,           ,        ,         ,
      It speaks | against | her with | the oth|er proofs.
 
OTHELLO
      ,              ,          ,       ,         ,
      O that | the slave | had for|ty thous|and lives:
       ,              ,          ,         ,       ,
      One is | too* poor,| too^weak | for my | revenge.
       ,          ,          ,           ,     x
      Now do | I see |'tis true.| Look^here | Iago,
       ,       ,    ,    ,         ,       ,            ,
      All my fond love thus do I blow to heaven. 'Tis gone.  ??
         ,      ,     ,                     ,        ,
      Arise | black venge/ance, from | the hol|low hell.
             ,        ,          ,           ,         ,
      Yield^up |(O* love)| thy crown,| and heart|ed throne
          ,     2     ,      ,    ,                   ,
      To tyr|annous hate.| Swell bos/om with | thy fraught,
            ,        ,          ,
      For 'tis | of as|pics' tongues.
 
IAGO
                                           ,        ,
                                      Yet be | content.
 
OTHELLO
           ,      ___     ___    oo
      Oh blood,| blood,| blood.|
 
IAGO
       ,            ,           ,         ,           ,
      Patience | I say:| your mind | perhaps | may change.
 
OTHELLO
       ,       x       ,             ,      ,
      Never | Iago.| Like to | the Pont|ic sea,
             ,    ,         ,        ,          ,
      Whose^ic|y cur|rent, and | compuls|ive course,
        T    T    . T       ,          ,          ,
      Nere feels retir|ing ebb,| but keeps | due^on
       ,           ,        ,         ,       ,
      To the | Propont|ic, and | the Hel|lespont:
        2   ,        ,         ,            ,   2     ,
      Even so | my bloo|dy thoughts,| with vi|olent pace
              ,            ,          ,        ,        ,
      Shall nere | look* back,| nere^ebb | to hum|ble love,
             ,       ,    ,          ,        ,
      Till that | a cap|able,| and wide | revenge
        ,             ,        ,         ,         x
      Swallow | them up.| Now by | yond marb|le heaven,
                ,    ,         ,      ,       ,
      In the / due reve|rence of | a sac|red vow,
          ,        ,         ,
      I here | engage | my words.
 
IAGO
                                             ,   ,
                                  Do not / rise yet:
 
       ,            ,      ,          ,        ,
      Witness | you ev|er-burn|ing lights | above,
           ,    ,            ,         ,       ,
      You el|ements,| that clip | us round | about,
       ,               ,     ,      ,          ,
      Witness | that here | Ia|go doth | give up
           ,   ,     2    ,     T     T      T
      The ex|ecu|tion of his | wit, hands, heart,
            ,         ,        ,         ,       2     ,
      To wronged | Othel|lo's serv|ice. Let | him command,
           ,     ,           ,       ,       ,
      And to | obey | shall be | in me | remorse,
             ,      ,        ,    2
      What bloo|dy bus|iness ev|er.
 
OTHELLO
                                        ,           ,
                                    I greet | thy love,
                   ,     ,      ,      2    ,          ,    2
      Not with / vain thanks,| but with ac|ceptance | bounteous,
            ,      ,         ,        ,           x
      And will | upon | the inst|ant put | thee to it.
          ,      T     T     T       2     ,          ,
      Within | these three days | let me hear | thee say,
            ,    2    ,       ,
      That Cas|sio's not | alive.
 
IAGO
                                        ,          ,
                                  My friend | is dead:
             ,         ,        ,
      'Tis done | at your | request.
                                      .   T   T    T
                                     But^let her live.  ??     
 
OTHELLO
        ,          T    T
      Damn her | lewd minx:
                            T     ,          ,
                            O | damn her,| damn her.
            ,         ,      ,        ,          ,
      Come go | with me | apart,| I will | withdraw
           ,       ,                  ,    ,          ,
      To furn|ish me | with some / swift means | of death
         2      ,      x
      For the fair | devil.
                                 ,          ,       ,
                           Now^|art thou | my lieu|tenant.
 
IAGO
         ,         ,         ,
      I am | your own | for ev|er.   \\
 
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