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| Question | Answer |
|---|---|
| "Work on, my medicine, work! Thus credulous fools are caught, and many worthy and chaste dames even thus, all guiltless, meet reproach." | Iago (aside, while Othello has a seizure) |
| "O, Iago, the pity of it, Iago!" | Othello (still lamenting Desdemona despite his rage) |
| "I would have him nine years a-killing!" | Othello (about Cassio) |
| "He hath a daily beauty in his life that makes me ugly." | Iago (about Cassio, revealing his envy) |
| "Goats and monkeys!" | Othello (leaving in a jealous rage in front of Lodovico) |
| "Is this the noble Moor whom our full senate call all in all sufficient?" | Lodovico (shocked at Othello's behavior) |
| "This is the night that either makes me or fordoes me quite." | Iago |
| "I durst, my lord, to wager she is honest. Lay down my soul at stake." | Emilia (defending Desdemona to Othello) |
| "I will be hanged if some eternal villain, some busy and insinuating rogue, some cogging, cozening slave, to get some office, have not devised this slander." | Emilia (unknowingly describing her own husband) |
| "I took you for that cunning whore of Venice that married with Othello." | Othello (to Desdemona) |
| "I cannot say 'whore.' It does abhor me now I speak the word." | Desdemona |
| "If e'er my will did trespass 'gainst his love... I never gave him token." | Desdemona (kneeling, pledging her faithfulness) |
| "The poor soul sat sighing by a sycamore tree, sing all a green willow." | Desdemona (the Willow Song) |
| "Let husbands know their wives have sense like them. They see, and smell, and have their palates both for sweet and sour, as husbands have." | Emilia |
| "The ills we do, their ills instruct us so." | Emilia |
| "God me such uses send, not to pick bad from bad, but by bad mend." | Desdemona (her final lines before bed) |
| "I have rubbed this young quat almost to the sense, and he grows angry." | Iago (about Roderigo) |
| "O damned Iago! O inhuman dog!" | Roderigo (as Iago stabs him) |
| "It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul. Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars." | Othello (entering to kill Desdemona) |
| "Put out the light, and then put out the light." | Othello |
| "O balmy breath, that dost almost persuade justice to break her sword!" | Othello (kissing the sleeping Desdemona) |
| "I would not kill thy unpreparèd spirit. No, heaven forfend!" | Othello |
| "That death's unnatural that kills for loving." | Desdemona |
| "Nobody. I myself. Farewell. Commend me to my kind lord." | Desdemona (dying, protecting Othello) |
| "O, the more angel she, and you the blacker devil!" | Emilia (to Othello) |
| "O gull! O dolt, as ignorant as dirt!" | Emilia (to Othello) |
| "Moor, she was chaste. She loved thee, cruel Moor." | Emilia (her dying words) |
| "Demand me nothing. What you know, you know. From this time forth I never will speak word." | Iago |
| "Speak of me as I am. Nothing extenuate, nor set down aught in malice. Then must you speak of one that loved not wisely, but too well." | Othello (his final speech) |
| "I kissed thee ere I killed thee. No way but this, killing myself, to die upon a kiss." | Othello (his last words before stabbing himself) |
| "My lord, this would not be believed in Venice, though I should swear I saw 't." | Lodovico (expressing shock at Othello hitting Desdemona) |
| "Is this the noble Moor, whom our full senate call all in all sufficient? Is this the nature whom passion could not shake, whose solid virtue the shot of accident nor dart of chance could neither graze nor pierce?" | Lodovico (this is a big one |
| "I am sorry that I am deceived in him." | Lodovico |
| "Where is this rash and most unfortunate man?" | Lodovico (entering the murder scene) |
| "O thou Othello, that wert once so good, fall'n in the practice of a damnèd slave, what shall be said to thee?" | Lodovico (to Othello after everything unravels) |
| "O Spartan dog, more fell than anguish, hunger, or the sea, look on the tragic loading of this bed. This is thy work." | Lodovico (to Iago |
| "The object poisons sight. Let it be hid." | Lodovico (about the bed with the bodies) |
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