Othello: Act 4 Flashcards
To kiss in private?
Iago to Othello
Or to be naked with her friend in bed
An hour or more, not meaning any harm?
Iago to Othello
Why then ’tis hers, my lord, and, being hers,
She may, I think, bestow ’t on any man
Iago to Othello
Her honor is an essence that’s not seen,
They have it very oft that have it not.
Iago to Othello
He hath, my lord, but be you well assured
No more than he’ll unswear.
Iago to Othello
Work on, My medicine, work
Iago to Himself
he foams at mouth and by and by
Breaks out to savage madness
IAgo to Cassio
Do you withdraw yourself a little while, He will recover straight. When he is gone
I would on great occasion speak with you.
Iago to Cassio
There’s millions now alive
That nightly lie in those unproper beds
Which they dare swear peculiar
Iago to Othello
Oh, thou art wise! ‘Tis certain.
Othello to Iago
Bade him anon return and here speak with me,
The which he promised. Do but encave yourself,
Iago to Cassio
Now will I question Cassio of Bianca
Iago to Himself
Look how he laughs already!
Othello to Himself
Now he denies it faintly, and laughs it out.
Othello to Himself
Now he importunes him
To tell it o’er. Go to, well said, well said.
Othello to Himself
Do ye triumph, Roman? Do you triumph?
Othello to Himself
They laugh that win!
Othello to Himself
She is persuaded I will marry her, out of her own love and flattery, not out of my promise.
Cassio to Iago
By heaven, that should be my handkerchief!
Othello to Himself
How shall I murder him, Iago?
Othello to Iago
Ay, let her rot and perish and be damned tonight, for she shall not live.
Othello to Iago
I will chop her into messes!
Othello to Iago
Get me some poison
Othello to Iago
Do it not with poison. Strangle her in her bed, even the bed she hath contaminated.
Iago to Othello
Good, good, the justice of it pleases! Very good!
Othello to Iago
Cousin, there’s fall’n between him and my lord
An unkind breach, but you shall make all well.
Desdemona to Lodovico
For, as I think, they do command him home,
Deputing Cassio in his government
Lodovico to Desdemona
I am glad on ’t.
Desdemona to Othello
My lord, this would not be believed in Venice,
Though I should swear I saw ’t. ‘Tis very much.
Make her amends, she weeps.
Lodovico to Othello
Is this the noble Moor whom our full senate
Call all in all sufficient?
Lodovico to Iago
He is much changed.
Iago to Lodovico
Are his wits safe? Is he not light of brain?
Lodovico to Iago
I am sorry that I am deceived in him.
Lodovico to Iago