The ills we do, their ills instruct us so. I would have him nine years a-killing. I humbly beseech you, proceed to the affairs of state. Here he comes: As he shall smile, Othello shall go mad; I look down towards his feet; but that's a fable. Hence, avaunt! O perjured woman! If you say so, I hope you will not kill me. And not their appetites! Let him command. Whether a maid so tender, fair and happy. To atone them, for the love I bear to Cassio. You shall observe him. Their purposes toward Cyprus. Keep up your bright swords, for the dew will rust them. All, all, cry shame against me, yet I'll speak. Patience, I say; your mind perhaps may change. it in your chamber, and not know who left it there! Speak, who began this? I did so: and take heed on't; Make it a darling like your precious eye; To lose't or give't away were such perdition. Now art thou my lieutenant. go to! Then Bianca arrives, angrily giving back the handkerchief. So much was his pleasure should be, proclaimed. How didst thou know 'twas she? 'tis not so now. How do you, madam? 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. What, man! Now he tells how she plucked him to my chamber. would it not make one weep? I have lost the immortal part of. Have not devised this slander; I'll be hang'd else. what? Mark me with what violence she first loved the Moor. Make me to see't; or, at the least, so prove it, That the probation bear no hinge nor loop. But, for the handkerchief,–. Than twenty times your stop: but, O vain boast! And I--God bless the mark!--his Moorship's ancient. Noses, ears, and lips. From the excess of laughter. Fetch me the handkerchief: my mind misgives. I protest, in the sincerity of love and honest kindness. I would on great occasion speak with you. Confine yourself but in a patient list. If thou be'st valiant,-- as, they say, base, men being in love have then a nobility in their, natures more than is native to them--list me. Potations pottle-deep; and he's to watch: Three lads of Cyprus, noble swelling spirits. My lord, this would not be believed in Venice. What needs this iteration, woman? How might the audience interpret this response? That he hath left part of his grief with me. For that it stands not in such warlike brace. Breaks out to savage madness. To knot and gender in! Last Updated on June 20, 2020, by eNotes Editorial. And yet she'll kneel and pray; I have seen her do't. Cassio hath beaten thee. If you think fit, or that it may be done, Give me advantage of some brief discourse, I will bestow you where you shall have time. Act 4 Othello Questions Scene 1: 1. To you, preferring you before her father. I kiss the instrument of their pleasures. and, by this hand, she falls me thus about my neck–. And what’s the news, good cousin Lodovico? Come, be a man. That he you hurt is of great fame in Cyprus, And great affinity, and that in wholesome wisdom, He might not but refuse you; but he protests he loves you, And needs no other suitor but his likings. If I do prove her haggard. Buys herself bread and clothes: it is a creature marry a perfumed one. 'Faith, the cry goes that you shall marry her. Can she give that away too? sir, by many a wind-instrument that I know. This was her first remembrance from the Moor: Woo'd me to steal it; but she so loves the token. At nine i' the morning here we'll meet again. Awake the snorting citizens with the bell. At every house I'll call; And raise some special officers of night. Let him not know't, and he's not robb'd at all. An hour or more, not meaning any harm? My lord, this would not be believed in Venice, Indeed! This is a subtle whore, A closet lock and key of villanous secrets. As partly I find it is, that your fair daughter. There comes a fellow crying out for help: And Cassio following him with determined sword. That dwell in every region of his face; Found in the pocket of the slain Roderigo; And here another: the one of them imports. How now, my sweet Bianca! These may be counterfeits: let's think't unsafe. Light on the man! 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. Would you would bear your fortune like a man! There are a kind of men so loose of soul. how now! My story being done. If this be known to you and your allowance. Please it your grace, on to the state-affairs: I had rather to adopt a child than get it. what time? The rites for which I love him are bereft me. O Cassio, Cassio, Cassio! Stand you awhile apart; thou the next night following enjoy not Desdemona, take me from this world with treachery and devise. What noise is this? From the excess of laughter. Though I should swear I saw't: 'tis very much: If that the earth could teem with woman's tears. help, ho! Which at the first are scarce found to distaste. work?–A likely piece of work, that you should find Blow me about in winds! O ill-starr'd wench! swagger? By the mass, 'tis morning; Pleasure and action make the hours seem short. come in, and give some help. When I came back--. To counsel Cassio to this parallel course. It is hypocrisy against the devil: And turn again; and she can weep, sir, weep; And she's obedient, as you say, obedient. What is the reason of this terrible summons? Though great ones are their object. I have no wife. I must take out the I durst, my lord, to wager she is honest. Because we come to, do you service and you think we are ruffians, you'll. O villainous! By heaven, that should be my handkerchief! Venice. And he requires your haste-post-haste appearance, It is a business of some heat: the galleys. Cyprus. That hast such noble sense of thy friend's wrong! Of one that loved not wisely but too well; Of one not easily jealous, but being wrought. O, are you come, Iago? That you shall surely find him. Or with some dram conjured to this effect, Than these thin habits and poor likelihoods. What, ho! The spirit-stirring drum, the ear-piercing fife. She must. The lethargy must have his quiet course: Forth of my heart those charms, thine eyes, are blotted; Thy bed, lust-stain'd, shall with lust's blood be spotted. If any wretch have put this in your head. I think my wife be honest and think she is not; I think that thou art just and think thou art not. 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! Ye men of Cyprus, let her have your knees. Damn'd as thou art, thou hast enchanted her; For I'll refer me to all things of sense. Cousin, there's fall'n between him and my lord. Ay, let her rot, and perish, and be damned to-night; for she shall not live: no, my heart is turned to, stone; I strike it, and it hurts my hand. The shot of accident, nor dart of chance, Long live she so! O, my good lord, yonder's foul murders done! which there were no expectation of our prosperity. Hang her! I pray you, bring me on the way a little. To see you here before me. My lord, I say! Dangerous conceits are, in their natures, poisons. What are you there? By heaven, I saw my handkerchief in's hand. Hence, avaunt! This is his second fit; he had one yesterday. ay, indeed: discern'st thou aught in that? Measure and extend reading comprehension of Shakespeare's Othello (Act 4, Scene 1) with this close reading assessment of an excerpt focusing on Othello's suspicions of his wife's behavior and intentions. Alas, he faints! Truly, an obedient lady: 'Las, what's the matter? Thou dost deliver more or less than truth, I had rather have this tongue cut from my mouth. Good faith, a little one; not past a pint, as I am, I learned it in England, where, indeed, they are, most potent in potting: your Dane, your German, and, your swag-bellied Hollander--Drink, ho!--are nothing. a customer! And they watch too. 4 TABLE OF CONTENTS THE BASICS: Plot Synopsis 6 A Simple Structure in Shakespeare Plays 8 Characters in Othello 10 Character Quotes 11 Major Themes and Motifs 12 Systems of Oppression in Othello 13 A Glossary of Terms 17 Now, sir, this granted,--as it is a most, pregnant and unforced position--who stands so, eminent in the degree of this fortune as Cassio, conscionable than in putting on the mere form of, civil and humane seeming, for the better compassing. and the grace of heaven. This page contains the original text of Othello Act 4, Scene 1.Shakespeare’s original Othello text is extremely long, so we’ve split the text into one Scene per page. I was the other day talking on the sea-bank with. Rot half a grain a day! Not dead? To beggarly divorcement--love him dearly. What, ho! Silence that dreadful bell: it frights the isle. For this was brief--I found them close together, At blow and thrust; even as again they were. To kiss and talk to. This is the monkey's own giving out: she is, persuaded I will marry her, out of her own love and. More than a spinster; unless the bookish theoric. Her honour is an essence that's not seen; By heaven, I would most gladly have forgot it. 2410; Iago. He hath, my lord; but be you well assured. A man that languishes in your displeasure. These are old fond paradoxes to make fools laugh i', the alehouse. Murder! I warrant thee. ‘Faith, I must; she’ll rail in the street else. Wash me in steep-down gulfs of liquid fire! merit, did justly put on the vouch of very malice itself? from whence ariseth this? That done, I will be walking on the works; This fortification, gentlemen, shall we see't? Iago beckons me; now he begins the story. Alas, poor rogue! O heaven! When Cassio left my wife: what didst not like? After new fancies: she, dying, gave it me; And bid me, when my fate would have me wive. Here comes Brabantio and the valiant Moor. If I court moe women, you'll couch with moe men! 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. 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. She was here even now; she haunts me in every place. another, to make me frankly despise myself. [Advancing] How shall I murder him, Iago? That dotes on Cassio; as ’tis the strumpet’s plague For the sea's worth. Pretending to be supportive, Iago continues to wind up Othello about Desdemona and Cassio until Othello is so disturbed he collapses in an epileptic fit. I'll beat the knave into a twiggen bottle. What is it that they do. Most humbly therefore bending to your state. Nonsuits my mediators; for, 'Certes,' says he. I'll have some proof. Every minute’s delay increased the risk that he would be exposed. Let heaven requite it with the serpent's curse! Mere prattle without practice Is all his soldiership. Now he tells how she plucked him to my chamber. So they do nothing, ’tis a venial slip: If partially affined, or leagued in office. To say my wife is fair, feeds well, loves company. my sweet Cassio! Now, whether he kill Cassio. O thou invisible. How if she be black and witty? If thou wilt needs damn thyself, do it a, more delicate way than drowning. Of her own clime, complexion, and degree, Whereto we see in all things nature tends--. I would to heaven he were! Cassio shall have my place. Or those that be not, would they might seem none! give me answer to it. PARAPHRASE Paraphrasing is an important tool that actors use to understand what their lines mean and how their character feels. You shall by that perceive him and his means: Note, if your lady strain his entertainment. As doth the raven o'er the infected house. None in the world; nor do I know the man. How is it, general? Get you to bed on the instant; I will be returned. Stood heir to the first. So shall I clothe me in a forced content. And for Cassio, let me be his undertaker: you, Something from Venice, sure. And let her speak of me before her father: Not only take away, but let your sentence. 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! As hell's from heaven! Check out our revolutionary side-by-side summary and analysis. O Cassio, O notable strumpet! Allusion: Othello alludes to Diana, the goddess of chastity. And thou, by that small hurt, hast cashier'd Cassio: Though other things grow fair against the sun. Of love, of worldly matters and direction. Then would to God that I had never seen't! I am one, sir, that comes to tell you your daughter. Honest Iago, that look'st dead with grieving. Heaven is my judge, not I for love and duty, For when my outward action doth demonstrate, In compliment extern, 'tis not long after, What a full fortune does the thicklips owe. Prithee, no more: let him come when he will; 'Tis as I should entreat you wear your gloves. I ran it through, even from my boyish days. A Turkish fleet, and bearing up to Cyprus. a fair woman! Othello : Act 4, Scene 1 Laurence Fishburne as Othello and Kenneth Branagh as Iago These present wars against the Ottomites. no watch? But what praise couldst thou bestow on a deserving, woman indeed, one that, in the authority of her. Be thus when thou art dead, and I will kill thee. This bullet point summary is presented in the in Or did the letters work upon his blood, Convinced or supplied them, cannot choose Shall nothing wrong him. Off-capp'd to him: and, by the faith of man. Is there division 'twixt my lord and Cassio? Come, come, good wine is a good familiar creature. Yet, by your gracious patience. And spoke such scurvy and provoking terms. O thou foul thief, where hast thou stow'd my daughter? The goodness of the night upon you, friends! Now he denies it faintly, and laughs it out. It was my hint to speak,--such was the process; And of the Cannibals that each other eat, Do grow beneath their shoulders. It is engender'd. He bears the sentence well that nothing bears. OTHELLO Naked in bed, Iago, and not mean harm! Give me thy hand, Roderigo: thou hast, taken against me a most just exception; but yet, I. protest, I have dealt most directly in thy affair. Did I but speak thy deeds. Or Cassio him, or each do kill the other. This is the monkey’s own giving out: she is 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. He might have chid me so; for, in good faith. And will return to Venice. I kiss'd thee ere I kill'd thee: no way but this; This did I fear, but thought he had no weapon; More fell than anguish, hunger, or the sea! Our bodies are our gardens, to the which, our wills are gardeners: so that if we will plant, nettles, or sow lettuce, set hyssop and weed up, thyme, supply it with one gender of herbs, or, distract it with many, either to have it sterile, with idleness, or manured with industry, why, the, power and corrigible authority of this lies in our, wills. Which they dare swear peculiar: your case is better. thou dost stone my heart. Every day thou daffest me with some device, Iago; and rather, as it seems to me now, keepest from me, all conveniency than suppliest me with the least, advantage of hope. importing the mere perdition of the Turkish fleet. But that my coat is better than thou know'st. Had I as many mouths as Hydra, such an answer would stop them all. Cassio did top her; ask thy husband else. You are in the right. Moor, she was chaste; she loved thee, cruel Moor; So come my soul to bliss, as I speak true; It is a sword of Spain, the ice-brook's temper:--. who is't that cried? they belie her. And many a civil monster. change for youth: when she is sated with his body, she will find the error of her choice: she must, have change, she must: therefore put money in thy, purse. If you are so fond over her iniquity, give her Crying ‘O dear Cassio!’ as it were: his gesture An inviting eye; and yet methinks right modest. I think upon't, I think: I smell't: O villany!--, I thought so then:--I'll kill myself for grief:--. Will not go from my mind; I have much to do. They belch us. No, sure, I cannot think it. I know not where he lodges, and for me to devise a, lodging and say he lies here or he lies there, were. From her propriety. 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. We will have more. Thou teachest me. expostulate with her, lest her body and beauty a sweet woman! Here's Cassio hurt by villains. swear? Pish! bring the villain forth. He did not call; he’s busy in the paper. I'll send for you anon. And she for him pleads strongly to the Moor. Wouldst thou do such a deed for all the world? O, bear him out. I know't; I thank you. Who can control his fate? Sir, for your hurts, myself will be your surgeon: And silence those whom this vile brawl distracted. © 2004 – 2020 No Sweat Digital Ltd. All rights reserved. Othello FM.qxd 1/14/05 9:25 AM Page iv Signior Montano. Let me speak like yourself, and lay a sentence, Which, as a grise or step, may help these lovers, When remedies are past, the griefs are ended. No; for I hold him to be unworthy of his place that, does those things. The which he promised. [Within] O, good my lord, I would speak a word with you! All's well now, sweeting; come away to bed. I am a drunkard! What is the matter, masters? Though in the trade of war I have slain men, ... previous scene Act IV, Scene 1. What may you be? Each drop she falls would prove a crocodile. They do discharge their shot of courtesy: And give us truth who 'tis that is arrived. So, get thee gone; good night Ate eyes do itch; I have heard it said so. Know we this face or no? Sir, I will answer any thing. Othello Act 4 Scene 1 13. Alas, alas! And when I told thee he was of my counsel, In my whole course of wooing, thou criedst 'Indeed!'. Believe me, I had rather have lost my purse, Full of crusadoes: and, but my noble Moor, Is true of mind and made of no such baseness, Who, he? I say thy husband: dost understand the word? Rouse him: make after him, poison his delight. More than their own! Call all in all sufficient? Or else the devil will make a grandsire of you: Most reverend signior, do you know my voice? it makes here: I am unfortunate in the infirmity. Whereof by parcels she had something heard, When I did speak of some distressful stroke. Haply, for I am black, And have not those soft parts of conversation, That chamberers have, or for I am declined, Into the vale of years,--yet that's not much--. But, I pray you, sir. As men in rage strike those that wish them best. Methinks the wind hath spoke aloud at land; A fuller blast ne'er shook our battlements: What ribs of oak, when mountains melt on them. Come from the duke: and, see, your wife is with him. Or heard him say,--as knaves be such abroad. That my disports corrupt and taint my business. Roderigo meant to have sent this damned villain; How came you, Cassio, by that handkerchief, That there he dropp'd it for a special purpose. And, good lieutenant, I think you think I love you. Using Helena’s passage, explore the difference between summarizing and paraphrasing: What from the cape can you discern at sea? For others' uses. will sing the savageness out of a bear: of so high And love thee after. But that our loves and comforts should increase, And this, and this, the greatest discords be. a fig! Pish! How now, my sweet Bianca! be souls must be saved, and there be souls must not be saved. what's the matter, husband? I am to find you thus: I have been to seek you. But–dost thou hear?–most bloody. Not now, sweet Desdemona; some other time. Is this the nature Not Cassio kill'd! However this may gall him with some cheque, Cannot with safety cast him, for he's embark'd. And nothing of a man. I give thee warrant of thy place: assure thee, If I do vow a friendship, I'll perform it. work? Do themselves homage: these fellows have some soul; And such a one do I profess myself. How say, you, Cassio? Should hazard such a place as his own second. What committed! That I may speak with you, O, good my lord! 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. I think this tale would win my daughter too. When the blood is made dull with the act of, sport, there should be, again to inflame it and to. and long live you to think so! I do but say what she is: so delicate Key scenes: Act 1, Scene 1 & Act 2, Scene 3 Shakespeare’s Language SUMMARY VS. no, alas! 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