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Three great ones of the city. This argues fruitfulness and liberal heart: Hot, hot, and moist: this hand of yours requires. She that being anger'd, her revenge being nigh. And for Cassio, let me be his undertaker: you, Something from Venice, sure. Holds his soul light; he dies upon his motion. Of a night-brawler? But, I pray you, sir. But, masters, here's money for you: and the general, so likes your music, that he desires you, for love's, If you have any music that may not be heard, to't, again: but, as they say to hear music the general. God bless the island of Cyprus and our noble general, Othello! This counter-caster Note table to guide students in their analysis of this key conversation. Do not you chide; I have a thing for you. Though that her jesses were my dear heartstrings. I would on great occasion speak with you. Notes: _____ _____ _____ Act II, Scene 3 Iago and Cassio are on the watch together; Iago gets Cassio to drink a bit, knowing that he cannot hold his liquor at all. Sir, you shall understand what hath befall'n, Which, as I think, you know not. All my fond love thus do I blow to heaven. I care not for thy sword; I'll make thee known. Detailed explanations, analysis, and citation info for every important quote on LitCharts. Let him not know't, and he's not robb'd at all. Lie with her! events in the womb of time which will be delivered. Iago warns Othello about Brabantio’s anger, but Othello is confident in his own strength and in his love for Desdemona…. Who's there? Whilst you were here o'erwhelmed with your grief--. Lay on my bed my wedding sheets: remember; 'Tis meet I should be used so, very meet. with whom? I here do give thee that with all my heart, Which, but thou hast already, with all my heart. Proceed you in your tears. Thus credulous fools are caught; And many worthy and chaste dames even thus. In speaking for myself. What is Iago's complaint in Scene I? Scene 3 . Though I lost twenty lives.--Help! isle of Cyprus and our noble general Othello! general, that, upon certain tidings now arrived, importing the mere perdition of the Turkish fleet, every, man put himself into triumph: some to dance, some to, make bonfires, each man to what sport and revels his, it is the celebration of his nuptial. That hast such noble sense of thy friend's wrong! whose noise is this that ones on murder? And this may help to thicken other proofs. It were not for your quiet nor your good. Now, sir, be judge yourself, We cannot all be masters, nor all masters. All should be joyful, and Othello is celebrating the happiness of his recent marriage. Othello; Act 2 Scene 2 and 3; Published: 16/03/2004 KS4 KS5 | Plays 1 page. Hail to thee, lady! So that, dear lords, if I be left behind. Awake! Sure, there's some wonder in this handkerchief: They are all but stomachs, and we all but food; To eat us hungerly, and when they are full. Thou dost conspire against thy friend, Iago, If thou but think'st him wrong'd and makest his ear. And he requires your haste-post-haste appearance, It is a business of some heat: the galleys. Cassio hath beaten thee. We have done our course; there's money for your pains: I pray you, turn the key and keep our counsel. Please see the bottom of each scene for full explanatory notes. You shall close prisoner rest, Till that the nature of your fault be known. [Within] If thou attempt it, it will cost thee dear: Thou hast no weapon, and perforce must suffer. Forth, my sword: he dies. Speak, who began this? I did not see you; welcome, gentle signior; We lack'd your counsel and your help tonight. Iago speaks to Roderigo, convincing him that Desdemona will stray from Othello, as she has already done with Cassio. It is most true; true, I have married her: Hath this extent, no more. I found by fortune and did give my husband; More than indeed belong'd to such a trifle. Yet could I bear that too; well, very well: But there, where I have garner'd up my heart. O, would you had had her! Nonetheless, Brabantio frames his condemnation of Othello as a broader act of justice. Let the devil and his dam haunt you! I pray you, be content; 'tis but his humour: The business of the state does him offence. O, I have lost, my reputation! Know we this face or no? I have laid those sheets you bade me on the bed. Thy husband knew it all. I am a drunkard! For your displeasure; but all will sure be well. I give thee warrant of thy place: assure thee, If I do vow a friendship, I'll perform it. From year to year, the battles, sieges, fortunes. If more thou dost perceive, let me know more; Set on thy wife to observe: leave me, Iago: Why did I marry? It was his bidding: therefore, good Emilia,. Or those that be not, would they might seem none! Dangerous conceits are, in their natures, poisons. Should fear to seize thee: therefore be double damn'd: Heaven truly knows that thou art false as hell. Steps in to Cassio, and entreats his pause: The town might fall in fright: he, swift of foot, Outran my purpose; and I return'd the rather. general, that, upon certain tidings now arrived. Here is her father's house; I'll call aloud. To the platform, masters; come, let's set the watch. Utter my thoughts? As this that I have reach'd: for know, Iago. The purchase made, the fruits are to ensue; That profit's yet to come 'tween me and you. Summary and Analysis Act II: Scene 2 Summary The herald reads a proclamation declaring a night of general festivities to celebrate both the destruction of the Turkish fleet and Othello's recent marriage. As mine own face. Steering with due course towards the isle of Rhodes. She that I spake of, our great captain's captain, Whose footing here anticipates our thoughts. Act 1, scene 3. I will play the swan. Fie, there is no such man; it is impossible. a customer! merit, did justly put on the vouch of very malice itself? How I did thrive in this fair lady's love. To counsel Cassio to this parallel course. ay, indeed: discern'st thou aught in that? As proofs of holy writ: this may do something. Act 1, Scene 3: A council-chamber. Not dead? How many, as you guess? After new fancies: she, dying, gave it me; And bid me, when my fate would have me wive. She'll find a white that shall her blackness fit. I know not that; but such a handkerchief--, I am sure it was your wife's--did I to-day. And didst contract and purse thy brow together, As if thou then hadst shut up in thy brain. Or with some dram conjured to this effect, Than these thin habits and poor likelihoods. As masterly as he: mere prattle, without practise. Their backward course, bearing with frank appearance. Comes from my love. Sir, I obey the mandate. But, Roderigo, if thou hast that in thee indeed, which I, have greater reason to believe now than ever, I mean, purpose, courage and valour, this night show it: if. There's many a beast then in a populous city, Think every bearded fellow that's but yoked, May draw with you: there's millions now alive. Do, with like timorous accent and dire yell, As when, by night and negligence, the fire. Why, how now, ho! Nature would not invest herself in such shadowing, passion without some instruction. Cry 'O sweet creature!' Pride, pomp and circumstance of glorious war! Is this the nature, Whom passion could not shake? 'Zounds, I bleed still; I am hurt to the death. I should venture purgatory for't. Thou teachest me. Othello and Iago in Scene 2 (pages 21–23). My letters say a hundred and seven galleys. Ay, smile upon. thou the next night following enjoy not Desdemona, take me from this world with treachery and devise. Do not think, gentlemen. then shall I bleed to death. Foh! I will not charm my tongue; I am bound to speak: My mistress here lies murder'd in her bed,--. But, I beseech you. Your heart is burst, you have lost half your soul; Even now, now, very now, an old black ram. That she repeals him for her body's lust; And by how much she strives to do him good, I do follow here in the chase, not like a hound that, hunts, but one that fills up the cry. If I would time expend with such a snipe. roast me in sulphur! There they meet his lieutenant, Cassio, who has just survived a violent tempest and is waiting for Othello's ship to port. To suffer with him. O, that's an honest fellow. He sees the best in everyone and isn't afraid to say so. Read a translation of Act II, scene ii → Analysis: Act II, scenes i–ii. More tedious than the dial eight score times? I cry you gentle pardon; These bloody accidents must excuse my manners. I did say so: Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep. Why, then, 'tis hers, my lord; and, being hers. Actually understand Othello Act 5, Scene 2. The voice of Cassio: Iago keeps his word. Prick'd to't by foolish honesty and love. find itself abused, begin to heave the gorge, disrelish and abhor the Moor; very nature will, instruct her in it and compel her to some second, choice. Marry, patience; Or I shall say you are all in all in spleen. If she confess that she was half the wooer. Come, bring him away. Oh, let the heavens Give him defense against the elements, For I have lost him on a dangerous sea. With that which he hath drunk to-night already. I think she stirs again:--no. Upon my knees, what doth your speech import? O, 'tis the spite of hell, the fiend's arch-mock. Trifles light as air. SCENE 3. Michael Cassio. [Returning] My lord, I would I might entreat. a fair woman! help, ho! Men's natures wrangle with inferior things. I do not know: friends all but now, even now, In quarter, and in terms like bride and groom, Devesting them for bed; and then, but now--. To bring them to that prospect: damn them then. how am I false? Emilia, come. Who steals my purse steals trash; 'tis something, nothing; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands: You cannot, if my heart were in your hand; Nor shall not, whilst 'tis in my custody. O Cassio, O notable strumpet! sir, by many a wind-instrument that I know. and lovers' absent hours. My general will forget my love and service. Look to your wife; observe her well with Cassio; Wear your eye thus, not jealous nor secure: I would not have your free and noble nature. Watch you to-night; for the command, I'll lay't upon you. Act II, scene iii: A hall in the castle. Cassio greets them all, especially praising Desdemona; somehow, Iago and Desdemona enter into an argument abou… Are his wits safe? Good your grace, pardon me; Neither my place nor aught I heard of business, Hath raised me from my bed, nor doth the general care, Is of so flood-gate and o'erbearing nature, That it engluts and swallows other sorrows, She is abused, stol'n from me, and corrupted. 'Tis even so; Our other healthful members even to that sense. O heavy ignorance! 'Fore God, they have given me a rouse already. Yours by this hand: and to see how he prizes the, foolish woman your wife! For nought but provender, and when he's old, cashier'd: Whip me such honest knaves. Why should he call her whore? Why, now I see there's mettle in thee, and even from, this instant to build on thee a better opinion than, ever before. Act 2, Scene 1, Page 3 CASSIO Thanks, you the valia 45 nt of this warlike isle That so approve the Moor. what lights come yond? I warrant thee. This page contains the original text of Othello Act 3, Scene 2.Shakespeare’s original Othello text is extremely long, so we’ve split the text into one Scene per page. Mere prattle without practice Is all his soldiership. To tell it o'er: go to; well said, well said. Pioners and all, had tasted her sweet body. Brainerd Kellogg. [Singing] I call'd my love false love; but what. 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: this broken joint between, you and her husband entreat her to splinter; and, my, fortunes against any lay worth naming, this. These Moors are changeable in, their wills: fill thy purse with money:--the food, that to him now is as luscious as locusts, shall be, to him shortly as bitter as coloquintida. Her father and her country and her friends. Cousin, there's fall'n between him and my lord. Cassio shall have my place. The devil their virtue tempts, and they tempt heaven. I will make myself, known to Desdemona: if she will return me my, jewels, I will give over my suit and repent my, unlawful solicitation; if not, assure yourself I. Ay, and said nothing but what I protest intendment of doing. It is Othello’s pleasure, our noble and valiant. that we should, with joy, pleasance. Herald : It is Othello's pleasure, our noble and valiant : general, that, upon certain tidings now arrived, ... Explanatory Notes for Act 2, Scene 2. If that thou best a devil, I cannot kill thee. Disprove this villain, if thou be'st a man: He says thou told'st him that his wife was false: I know thou didst not, thou'rt not such a villain: I told him what I thought, and told no more. from whence ariseth this? Turn thy complexion there, Patience, thou young and rose-lipp'd cherubin,--. Lechery, by this hand; an index and obscure prologue, to the history of lust and foul thoughts. You can buy the Arden text of this play from the Amazon.com online bookstore: Othello (Arden Shakespeare: Third Series) Entire play in one page. own world, and you might quickly make it right. Thanks, you the valiant of this warlike isle, That so approve the Moor! is he not light of brain? All guiltless, meet reproach. At nine i' the morning here we'll meet again. Good love, call him back. CASSIO Thanks, you brave men who defend this island and respect Othello. I will in Cassio's lodging lose this napkin, And let him find it. I am for it, lieutenant; and I'll do you justice. Cold, cold, my girl! O mistress, villany hath made mocks with love. Take heed of perjury; thou art on thy deathbed. And knows all qualities, with a learned spirit. For besides these beneficial news, it is the celebration of his nuptial. Is there division 'twixt my lord and Cassio? Thou cunning'st pattern of excelling nature. So, farewell. The great contention of the sea and skies. There's one gone to the harbour? no watch? Tempests themselves, high seas, and howling winds, The gutter'd rocks and congregated sands--, Traitors ensteep'd to clog the guiltless keel,--, Their mortal natures, letting go safely by. Come, mistress, you must tell's another tale. Honey, you shall be well desired in Cyprus; I have found great love amongst them. her, do; I will gyve thee in thine own courtship. I did full hard forbear him. Long live she so! I will ask him for my place again; he shall tell me. All the kitchens are open, and everyone is welcome to feast from now, five o'clock, until eleven o'clock. But now I find I had suborn'd the witness. I am maim'd for ever. A terrible storm has struck Cyprus, just as the Turks were about to approach. Yet wild, the people's hearts brimful of fear. This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven. A se'nnight's speed. Not to pick bad from bad, but by bad mend! Behold her well; I pray you, look upon her: Do you see, gentlemen? That, doting on his own obsequious bondage. Come, come, good wine is a good familiar creature. Swell, bosom, with thy fraught. a fig! For others' uses. Therefore these stops of thine fright me the more: For such things in a false disloyal knave, Are tricks of custom, but in a man that's just, They are close delations, working from the heart. Or feed upon such nice and waterish diet. Do not doubt, Cassio. Will not go from my mind; I have much to do. whose solid virtue. Come, stand not amazed at it, but go along with, me; I will show you such a necessity in his death, that you shall think yourself bound to put it on, him. Would you would bear your fortune like a man! The Turkish preparation makes for Rhodes; To keep us in false gaze. What tell'st thou me of robbing? marry a perfumed one. On, good Roderigo: I'll deserve your pains. The rich Roderigo has been paying Iago to help him in his suit to Desdemona, but he has seen no progress, and he has just learned that Desdemona has married Othello, a general whom Iago serves as ensign. Thou dost mean something: I heard thee say even now, thou likedst not that. Very well! What shall we hear of this? Commentary on Act 5 Scene 2 It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul. That hold their honours in a wary distance. SCENE II. That, I being absent and my place supplied. And hold her free, I do beseech your honour. And then, sir, would he gripe and wring my hand. Othello Act 3 Questions | Study.com From a general summary to chapter I have this while with leaden thoughts been press'd: Strike off this score of absence. Let's to the seaside, ho! Or feed on nourishing dishes, or keep you warm, To your own person: nay, when I have a suit. I should but teach him how to tell my story. Summary. It is engender'd. Download the adaptable Word resource (subscribers only) Download the free PDF resource (free members and subscribers) See other resources: Othello More resources by this contributor (2) Nay, that's not next.--Hark! forthwith: dismiss your attendant there: look it be done. What place? Look he stirs: He will recover straight: when he is gone. To the very moment that he bade me tell it; Wherein I spake of most disastrous chances. what? Madam, good night; I humbly thank your ladyship. To whom, my lord? Pale as thy smock! From the creators of SparkNotes, something better. I saw't not, thought it not, it harm'd not me: I slept the next night well, was free and merry; He that is robb'd, not wanting what is stol'n. However this may gall him with some cheque, Cannot with safety cast him, for he's embark'd. To the last article: my lord shall never rest; I'll watch him tame and talk him out of patience; His bed shall seem a school, his board a shrift; With Cassio's suit: therefore be merry, Cassio; Nothing, my lord: or if--I know not what. Or heard him say,--as knaves be such abroad. Drown thyself! LitCharts Teacher Editions. Roderigo! The port." Is free of speech, sings, plays and dances well; Where virtue is, these are more virtuous: Nor from mine own weak merits will I draw. and discourse, fustian with one's own shadow? 'Twere now to be most happy; for, I fear. These may be counterfeits: let's think't unsafe. Have I to-night fluster'd with flowing cups. Did Michael Cassio, when you woo'd my lady. For if he be not one that truly loves you. One more, one more. And to suppose her chaste! Get an answer for 'In Othello,act 2 scene 3,Explain the lines"Now by Heaven, My blood begins my safer guides to rule, And passion,.....Assays to lead the way."' And when I told thee he was of my counsel, In my whole course of wooing, thou criedst 'Indeed!'. And mark the fleers, the gibes, and notable scorns, Where, how, how oft, how long ago, and when. And what's the news, good cousin Lodovico? Didst thou, not see her paddle with the palm of his hand? But he, sir, had th' election And I, of whom his eyes had seen the proof At Rhodes, at Cyprus, and on other grounds Christian and heathen, must be belee’d and calmed By debitor and creditor. Of years, of country, credit, every thing. Did you perceive how he laughed at his vice? Parted our fellowship--But, hark! Valiant Othello, we must straight employ you. What will you give me now. Here at the door; I pray you, call them in. Put money in thy, purse; follow thou the wars; defeat thy favour with, an usurped beard; I say, put money in thy purse. There's none so foul and foolish thereunto. For Christian shame, put by this barbarous brawl: He that stirs next to carve for his own rage. he looks gentler than he did. who is't that knocks? Lie with her! He sups to-night with a harlotry, and thither will I, go to him: he knows not yet of his horrorable, fortune. Then would to God that I had never seen't! Be thus when thou art dead, and I will kill thee. And what's he then that says I play the villain? Much will be seen in that. Mere prattle without practice Is all his soldiership. My friend, thy husband, honest, honest Iago. There was a huge storm in Cyprus where the Turks were going to attack. And they watch too. And yet I fear you; for you are fatal then. Do not learn, of him, Emilia, though he be thy husband. And yet, how nature erring from itself,--, Ay, there's the point: as--to be bold with you--. Monologue: (Act 2, Scene 1, Lines 217-245) Iago here is convincing Roderigo that Desdemona is falling completely in love with Cassio. Act 2, Scene 2.....16 Act 2, Scene 3 ... his second scheme in motion by instructing Cassio to try to get back into Othello's favor through Desdemona. Out, strumpet! Othello: Act 1, Scene 2 Works That came a-wooing with you, and so many a time, Hath ta'en your part; to have so much to do, To bring him in! But still the house-affairs would draw her thence: Which ever as she could with haste dispatch. So much was his pleasure should be, proclaimed. Comfort forswear me! This thou shalt answer; I know thee, Roderigo. Honest Iago, that look'st dead with grieving. Not Cassio kill'd! Act 1, Scene 1: Venice.A street. 4. Act 2, scene 3 Themes and Colors Key LitCharts assigns a color and icon to each theme in Othello , which you can use to track the themes throughout the work. To hang clogs on them. We say lie on her, when. What is it that they do. Besides, the, knave is handsome, young, and hath all those, requisites in him that folly and green minds look, after: a pestilent complete knave; and the woman, I cannot believe that in her; she's full of, Blessed fig's-end! I'll not be far from you: do you find, some occasion to anger Cassio, either by speaking, too loud, or tainting his discipline; or from what, other course you please, which the time shall more, Sir, he is rash and very sudden in choler, and haply, may strike at you: provoke him, that he may; for, even out of that will I cause these of Cyprus to, mutiny; whose qualification shall come into no true, taste again but by the displanting of Cassio. Teachers and parents! Nobody come? He hath, my lord; but be you well assured. It is notable that Brabantio ends his lines, and the scene as well, with a rhyming … Scene 2. Do it not with poison, strangle her in her bed, even. Do deeds to make heaven weep, all earth amazed; God be wi' you; take mine office. That with some mixtures powerful o'er the blood. He bears the sentence well that nothing bears. None in the world; nor do I know the man. This was her first remembrance from the Moor: Woo'd me to steal it; but she so loves the token. Concerning this, sir,--O well-painted passion!--. Fathers, from hence trust not your daughters' minds, By what you see them act. Because we come to, do you service and you think we are ruffians, you'll. Now he tells how she plucked him to my chamber. Why, then, to-morrow night; or Tuesday morn; On Tuesday noon, or night; on Wednesday morn: Exceed three days: in faith, he's penitent; And yet his trespass, in our common reason--, Save that, they say, the wars must make examples. For the fair devil. That I may speak with you, O, good my lord! There are many. And, though he in a fertile climate dwell. All's well now, sweeting; come away to bed. She's, like a liar, gone to burning hell: She turn'd to folly, and she was a whore. OTHELLO THE MOOR OF VENICE William Shakespeare WITH RELATED READINGS THE EMC MASTERPIECE SERIES Access Editions EMC/Paradigm Publishing St. Paul, Minnesota Othello FM.qxd 1/14/05 9:25 AM Page i help, ho! Act 1, scene 2. Quite in the wrong. All, all, cry shame against me, yet I'll speak. To you, lord governor. They spot a ship coming forth; but Iago, Desdemona, and Emilia are on it, not Othello. Cassio, I love thee. What's best to do? That she may make, unmake, do what she list, With his weak function. I am drunk: this is my. I will be hang'd, if some eternal villain. Players in your housewifery, and housewives' in your beds. We then have done you bold and saucy wrongs; But if you know not this, my manners tell me, We have your wrong rebuke. Yet again your fingers. Sweet Bianca. But that he's well and will be shortly here. One that excels the quirks of blazoning pens. if it be well used: exclaim no more against it. Notes: _____ _____ _____ Act II, Scene 3 Iago and Cassio are on the watch together; Iago gets Cassio to drink a bit, knowing that he cannot hold his liquor at all. How goes it now? Now, whether he kill Cassio. Where should I lose that handkerchief, Emilia? 'tis in ourselves that we are thus, or thus. Call up my brother. In mine own comforts. O heaven, that such companions thou'ldst unfold, To lash the rascals naked through the world, O, fie upon them! It must needs wither: I'll smell it on the tree. Villanous thoughts, Roderigo! All the kitchens are open, and everyone is welcome to feast from now, five o'clock, until eleven o'clock. Iago then meets … Nay, that's certain: but yet the pity of it, Iago! And quench the guards of the ever-fixed pole: Be not enshelter'd and embay'd, they are drown'd: The desperate tempest hath so bang'd the Turks, That their designment halts: a noble ship of Venice, Hath seen a grievous wreck and sufferance. 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