Othello: Act 2 Flashcards
If that the Turkish fleet
Be not ensheltered and embayed, they are drowned
Montano to Gentlemen
The ship is here put in,
A Veronesa. Michael Cassio,
Lieutenant to the warlike Moor Othello,
Is come on shore.
Gentlemen to Othello
They do discharge their shot of courtesy.
Our friends at least.
Second gentlemen to Cassio
He hath achieved a maid
That paragons description and wild fame,
Cassio To Montano
Tis one Iago, ancient to the general.
Gentleman to Cassio
Their mortal natures, letting go safely by
The divine Desdemona.
Cassio to Gentlemen
She that I spake of, our great captain’s captain,
Left in the conduct of the bold Iago,
Cassio to Montano
I thank you, valiant Cassio.
What tidings can you tell me of my lord?
Desdemona to Cassio
Good ancient, you are welcome.—Welcome, mistress.
Let it not gall your patience, good Iago,
That I extend my manners. ‘Tis my breeding
That gives me this bold show of courtesy.
Cassio to Iago
Sir, would she give you so much of her lips
As of her tongue she oft bestows on me,
You’ll have enough.
Iago to Cassio
Oh, most lame and impotent conclusion! Do not learn of him, Emilia, though he be thy husband.
Desdemona o Emilia
How say you, Cassio? Is he not a most profane and liberal counselor?
Desdemona to Cassio
He speaks home, madam. You may relish him more in the soldier than in the scholar.
Cassio to Desdemona
Ay, well said, whisper! With as little a web as this will I ensnare as great a fly as Cassio.
Iago to Himself
If such tricks as these strip you out of your lieutenantry, it had been better you had not kissed your three fingers so oft,
Iago to Himself
The Moor! I know his trumpet.
Iago to Cassio
If after every tempest come such calms,
May the winds blow till they have wakened death,
Othello to Desdemona
If it were now to die,
‘Twere now to be most happy
Othello to Desdemona
Oh, you are well tuned now,
But I’ll set down the pegs that make this music,
As honest as I am.
Iago to Himself
Desdemona is directly in love with him.
Iago to Roderigo
Her eye must be fed, and what delight shall she have to look on the devil?
Iago to Cassio
there should be a game to inflame it and to give satiety a fresh appetite,
Iago to Roderigo
Very nature will instruct her in it and compel her to some second choice
Iago to Roderigo
who stands so eminent in the degree of this fortune as Cassio does
Iago to Roderigo
Besides, the knave is handsome, young, and hath all those requisites in him that folly and green minds look after
Iago to Roderigo
Blessed fig’s-end! The wine she drinks is made of grapes. If she had been blessed, she would never have loved the Moor.
IAgo to Roderigo
Yes, that I did, but that was but courtesy
Roderigo to Iago
I have brought you from Venice. Watch you tonight for the command, I’ll lay ’t upon you. Cassio knows you not. I’ll not be far from you
Iago to Roderigo
he’s rash and very sudden in choler, and haply may strike at you
Iago to Roderigo
I will do this, if you can bring it to any opportunity.
Roderigo to Iago
That Cassio loves her, I do well believe ’t.
Iago to Roderigo
The Moor, howbeit that I endure him not,
Is of a constant, loving, noble nature,
And I dare think he’ll prove to Desdemona
A most dear husband
Iago to Roderigo
Now, I do love her too, Not out of absolute lust—though peradventure I stand accountant for as great a sin— But partly led to diet my revenge, For that I do suspect the lusty Moor Hath leaped into my seat.
Iago to Roderigo
Or, failing so, yet that I put the Moor
At least into a jealousy so strong
That judgment cannot cure.
Iago to Roderigo
Abuse him to the Moor in the right garb
Iago to Cassio
Make the Moor thank me, love me, and reward me
For making him egregiously an ass
IAgo to Roderigo
Let’s teach ourselves that honorable stop
Othello to Cassio
Our general cast us thus early for the love
Iago to Cassio
Come, lieutenant, I have a stoup of wine
Iago to Cassio
I have very poor and unhappy brains for drinking
Cassio Iago
I am unfortunate in the infirmity, and dare not task my weakness with any more.
Cassio Iago
You see this fellow that is gone before,
He is a soldier fit to stand by Caesar
And give direction. And do but see his vice,
Iago to Montano
‘Tis pity of him.
I fear the trust Othello puts him in
Iago to Montano
I do love Cassio well, and would do much
To cure him of this evil
Iago to Montano
I bleed still,
I am hurt to the death. He dies!
Montano to Othello
Honest Iago, that looks dead with grieving,
Speak, who began this?
Othello to Iago
I had rather have this tongue cut from my mouth
Than it should do offence to Michael Cassio.
Yet I persuade myself to speak the truth
Shall nothing wrong him. This it is, general:
Iago to Othello
I know, Iago,
Thy honesty and love doth mince this matter,
Making it light to Cassio. Cassio, I love thee
But never more be officer of mine.—
Othello to Iago
Reputation, reputation, reputation! Oh, I have lost my reputation! I have lost the immortal part of myself, and what remains is bestial. My reputation, Iago, my reputation!
Cassio to Iago
Reputation is an idle and most false imposition, oft got without merit and lost without deserving.
Iago to Cassio
Our general’s wife is now the general.
Iago to Cassio
Confess yourself freely to her, importune her help to put you in your place again. She is of so free, so kind, so apt, so blessed a disposition, she holds it a vice in her goodness not to do more than she is requested.
Iago to Cassio
How am I then a villian
IAgo to himself
And she for him pleads strongly to the Moor,
265I’ll pour this pestilence into his ear:That she repeals him for her body’s lust.
And by how much she strives to do him good
She shall undo her credit with the Moor.
Iago to Himself
so, with no money at all and a little more wit, return again to Venice.
Roderigo to Iago
assio hath beaten thee.
And thou, by that small hurt, hath cashiered Cassio
Iago to Roderigo