Othello Flashcards
A fellow almost damn’d
In a fair wife
I am not
What I am
And though he in a fertile climate dwell
Plague him with flies
Even now, now, very now, an old black ram
Is tupping your white ewe
The devil will make
A grandsire of you
You’ll have your daughter covered
With a barbary horse
Your daughter and the moor are now making the beast
With two backs
Lascivious
Moor
I love the gentle
Desdemona
Keep up your bright swords
For the dew will rust them
You shall more command with years
Rather than your weapons
O thou foul thief
Where hast thou stowed my daughter
Damn’d as thou art
Thou hast enchated her
The sooty bosom of such a thing
As thou
Thou hast practis’d on her with foul charms
Abus’d her delicate youth with drugs or minerals
Valliant
Othello
She is abus’d, stoln from me, and corrupted
By spells and medecines
To fall in love with what she
Fear’d to look on
She loved me for the dangers I had pass’d
And I lov’d her that she did pity them
A man he is of
Honesty and trust
Your son in law is far
More fair than black
Honest
Iago
Tis in ourselves that we are
Thus or thus
Put money in
Thy purse
I hate
The moor
If thou canst cuckold him
Thy dost thyself a pleasure, me a sport
The moor is of a free and open nature
That thinks men honest but seem to be so
And will tenderly be led
By the nose as asses are
