Othello: The Moor of Venice (Paperback)

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RODERIGO.Tush, never tell me, I take it much unkindlyThat thou, Iago, who hast had my purse, As if the strings were thine, shouldst know of this.IAGO.'Sblood, but you will not hear me.If ever I did dream of such a matter, Abhor me.RODERIGO.Thou told'st me, thou didst hold him in thy hate.IAGO.Despise me if I do not. Three great ones of the city, In personal suit to make me his lieutenant, Off-capp'd to him; and by the faith of man, I know my price, I am worth no worse a place.But he, as loving his own pride and purposes, Evades them, with a bombast circumstance, Horribly stuff'd with epithets of war: And in conclusion, Nonsuits my mediators: for "Certes," says he,"I have already chose my officer."And what was he?Forsooth, a great arithmetician, One Michael Cassio, a Florentine, A fellow almost damn'd in a fair wife, That never set a squadron in the field, Nor the division of a battle knowsMore than a spinster, unless the bookish theoric,
Product Details
ISBN: 9798665174020
Publisher: Independently Published
Publication Date: July 10th, 2020
Pages: 136
Language: English