To kiss, and talk to. I'll have the work ta'en out, 8 And give it Iago: What he'll do with it, heaven knows, not I; "L I nothing, but to please his fantasy. Enter IAGO. Iago. How now! what do you here alone? 1 Emil. Do not you chide; I have a thing for you. 7/ Iago. To have a foolish wife. Emil, O, is that all? What will you give me now For that same handkerchief? Iago. Emil. What handkerchief? What handkerchief? Why, that the Moor first gave to Desdemona; Emil. No, faith; she let it drop by negligence;" Iago, A good wench; give it me. Emil. What will you do with it, that you have been so earnest To have me filch it? Iago. Why, what's that to you? [Snatching it. Emil. If it be not for some purpose of import, Give it me again: Poor lady! she'll run mad, When she shall lack it. 8 I'll have the work ta'en out,] That is, copied. Her first thoughts are, to have a copy made of it for her husband, and restore the original to Desdemona. But the sudden coming in of lago, in a surly humour, makes her alter her resolution, to please him. 9 to the advantage, &c.] I being opportunely here, took it up. Iago. Be not you known of't'; I have use for it. Go, leave me. [Exit EMILIA. I will in Cassio's lodging lose this napkin, And let him find it: Trifles, light as air, Are, to the jealous, confirmations strong As proofs of holy writ. This may do something. The Moor already changes with my poison: Dangerous conceits are, in their natures, poisons, Which, at the first, are scarce found to distaste ; But, with a little act upon the blood, Burn like the mines of sulphur. I did say so: Enter OTHELLO. Look, where he comes ! Not poppy, nor mandragora,2 Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday.3 Oth. To me? Ha! ha! false to me? Iago. Why, how now, general ? no more of that, rack: I swear, 'tis better to be much abus'd, Than but to know't a little. Iago. i How now, my lord? Oth. What sense had I of her stolen hours of lust? I saw it not, thought it not, it harm'd not me: I slept the next night well, was free and merry; Be not you known of't;] i. e. seem as if you knew nothing of the matter. 2 nor mandragora,] The mandragoras or mandrake has a soporifick quality, and the ancients used it when they wanted an opiate of the most powerful kind. 3 Which thow ow'dst yesterday.] To owe is, in our author, oftener to possess, than to be indebted, and such is its meaning here. He that is robb'd, not wanting what is stolen, Oth. I had been happy, if the general camp, Pride, pomp, and circumstance of glorious war! Iago. Is it possible? My lord, Oth. Villain, be sure thou prove my love a whore; Be sure of it; give me the ocular proof; [Taking him by the Throat. Or, by the worth of mine eternal soul, Thou hadst been better have been born a dog, Iago. wak'd wrath. Is it come to this? Oth. Make me to see it; or (at the least) so prove it, That the probation bear no hinge, nor loop, To hang a doubt on: or, woe upon thy life! Iago. My noble lord, Oth. If thou dost slander her, and torture me, Never pray more abandon all remorse ; On horror's head horrors accumulate: Do deeds to make heaven weep, all earth amaz'd, + Pioneers and all,] That is, the most abject and vilest of the camp. Pioneers were generally degraded soldiers, appointed to the office of pioneer, as a punishment for misbehaviour. 5— abandon all remorse ;] All tenderness of nature, all pity; in which sense the word was frequently used in Shakspeare's time. For nothing canst thou to damnation add, Iago. grace! O heaven defend me ! Are you a man? have you a soul, or sense?— God be wi' you; take mine office. -O wretched fool, That liv'st to make thine honesty a vice! O monstrous world! Take note, take note, O world, I thank you for this profit; and, from hence, Oth. By the world, I think my wife be honest, and think she is not; As mine own face. I'll not endure it. If there be cords, or knives, suffocating streams, Would, I were satisfied! Iago. I see, sir, you are eaten up with passion: I do repent me, that I put it to you. You would be satisfied? Oth Would! nay, I will. Iago. And may: But, how? how satisfied, my lord? Would you, the supervisor, grossly gape on? Behold her tupp'd? Oth. Death and damnation! O! Iago. It were a tedious difficulty, I think, To bring them to that prospect: Damn them then, If ever mortal eyes do see them bolster, More than their own! What then? how then? It is impossible, you should see this, Were they as prime as goats, as hot as monkeys, 6 Were they as prime as goats,] Prime is prompt. As salt as wolves in pride, and fools as gross But, sith I am enter'd in this cause so far, - There are a kind of men so loose of soul, In sleep I heard him say, Sweet Desdemona, Let us be wary, let us hide our loves! And then, sir, would he gripe, and wring my hand, That grew upon my lips: then laid his leg Over my thigh, and sigh'd, and kiss'd; and then 8 Iago. Nay, this was but his dream. Oth. But this denoted a foregone conclusion; 8 'Tis a shrewd doubt, though it be but a dream. Iago. And this may help to thicken other proofs, That do demonstrate thinly. Oth. I'll tear her all to pieces. Iago. Nay, but be wise: yet we see nothing done; She may be honest yet. Tell me but this, 7 Give me a living reason-] Living, for speaking, manifest, actual proof. Mr. Malone reads " that she's disloyal." 8 a foregone conclusion;] A conclusion in Shakspeare's time meant an experiment or trial. |