Othello Flashcards

(42 cards)

1
Q

Naked in bed, iago, and not mean harm?It is hypocrisy against the devil

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Othello

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her honour is an essence that’s not seen: they have it very oft that have it not

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Iago

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They that mean virtuously and yet do so the devil their tempts and they tempt heaven

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Othello

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4
Q

Lie with her? Lie on her? We say “lie on her”
when they belie her. Lie with her—Zounds, that’s
fulsome! Handkerchief—confessions—handkerchief.

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Othello

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5
Q

First to be hanged and then to confess—I tremble
at it. Nature would not invest herself in such shadowing
passion without some instruction. It is not
words that shakes me thus. Pish! Noses, ears, and
lips—is ’t possible? Confess—handkerchief

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Othello

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6
Q

The lethargy must have his quiet course.
If not, he foams at mouth, and by and by
Breaks out to savage madness. Look, he stirs

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Iago

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7
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There’s many a beast, then, in a populous city,
And many a civil monster.

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Othello

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8
Q

Good sir, be a man!
Think every bearded fellow that’s but yoked
May draw with you. There’s millions now alive
That nightly lie in those unproper beds

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Iago

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9
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Good sir, be a man!
Think every bearded fellow that’s but yoked
May draw with you. There’s millions now alive
That nightly lie in those unproper beds

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Iago

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10
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Which they dare swear peculiar. Your case is better.
O, ’tis the spite of hell, the fiend’s arch-mock,
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.

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Iago

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11
Q

Alas, alas!
It is not honesty in me to speak
What I have seen and known. You shall observe
him,

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Iago

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12
Q

Are his wits safe? Is he not light of brain?

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Lodovico

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12
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He’s that he is. I may not breathe my censure
What he might be. If what he might he is not,
I would to heaven he were.

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Iago

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13
Q

Is it his use?
Or did the letters work upon his blood
And new-create this fault?

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Lodovico

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14
Q

Is this the nature
Whom passion could not shake, whose solid virtue
The shot of accident nor dart of chance
Could neither graze nor pierce?

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Lodovico

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15
Q

Ay, you did wish that I would make her turn.
Sir, she can turn, and turn, and yet go on,
And turn again. And she can weep, sir, weep.
And she’s obedient, as you say, obedient.

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Othello

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16
Q

Proceed you in your tears.—
Concerning this, sir—O, well-painted passion!—
I am commanded home.—Get you away.
I’ll send for you anon.—Sir, I obey the mandate
And will return to Venice.—Hence, avaunt!

17
Q

Cassio shall have my place. And, sir, tonight
I do entreat that we may sup together.
You are welcome, sir, to Cyprus. Goats and
monkeys!

18
Q

My lord, this would not be believed in Venice,
Though I should swear I saw ’t. ’Tis very much.
Make her amends. She weeps.

19
Q

A most unhappy one. I would do much
T’ atone them, for the love I bear to Cassio.

20
Q

Cousin, there’s fall’n between him and my lord
An unkind breach, but you shall make all well.

21
Q

Do it not with poison. Strangle her in her bed,
even the bed she hath contaminated.

22
Q

Get me some poison, Iago, this night. I’ll not
expostulate with her lest her body and beauty
unprovide my mind again. This night, Iago.

23
Q

If you are so fond over her iniquity, give her
patent to offend, for if it touch not you, it comes
near nobody.

24
Hang her, I do but say what she is! So delicate with her needle, an admirable musician—
Othello
25
O, she will sing the savageness out of a bear! Of so high and plenteous wit and invention!
Othello
26
O, the world hath not a sweeter creature! She might lie by an emperor’s side and command him tasks.
Otheelo
27
Tis such another fitchew—marry, a perfumed one!—What do you mean by this haunting of me?
Cassio
28
Let the devil and his dam haunt you! What did you mean by that same handkerchief you gave me even now?
Bianca
29
This is some minx’s token, and I must take out the work! There, give it your hobbyhorse. Wheresoever you had it, I’ll take out no work on ’t.
Bianca
30
If I had said I had seen him do you wrong? Or heard him say (as knaves be such abroad, Who having, by their own importunate suit Or voluntary dotage of some mistress, Convincèd or supplied them,
iago
31
My medicine, work! Thus credulous fools are caught, And many worthy and chaste dames even thus, All guiltless, meet reproach.—What ho! My lord!
iago
32
The lethargy must have his quiet course. If not, he foams at mouth, and by and by Breaks out to savage madness.
iago
33
Look, he stirs. Do you withdraw yourself a little while. He will recover straight. When he is gone, I would on great occasion speak with you.
iago
34
O, ’tis the spite of hell, the fiend’s arch-mock, To lip a wanton in a secure couch And to suppose her chaste!
iago
35
Confine yourself but in a patient list. Whilst you were here, o’erwhelmèd with your grief— A passion most unsuiting such a man— Cassio came hither. I shifted him away
iago
36
Confine yourself but in a patient list. Whilst you were here, o’erwhelmèd with your grief— A passion most unsuiting such a man— Cassio came hither. I shifted him away
iago
37
laid good ’scuses upon your ecstasy, Bade him anon return and here speak with me, The which he promised. Do but encave yourself, And mark the fleers, the gibes, and notable scorns That dwell in every region of his face.
iago
38
Where, how, how oft, how long ago, and when He hath and is again to cope your wife. I say but mark his gesture. Marry, patience, Or I shall say you’re all in all in spleen, And nothing of a man.
iago
39
Now will I question Cassio of Bianca, A huswife that by selling her desires Buys herself bread and clothes. It is a creature That dotes on Cassio—as ’tis the strumpet’s plague To beguile many and be beguiled by one. He, when he hears of her, cannot restrain From the excess of laughter.
iago
40
As he shall smile, Othello shall go mad, And his unbookish jealousy must construe Poor Cassio’s smiles, gestures, and light behaviors Quite in the wrong.
Iago
41
Ply Desdemona well, and you are sure on ’t. Now, if this suit lay in Bianca’s power, How quickly should you speed!
iago