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Not only take away, but let
Fetch Desdemona hither.
[Exeunt Iago and Attendants.
Duke. Say it, Othello.
Oth. Her father lov'd me; oft invited me; Still question'd me the story of
beneath their shoulders.' These things to
* And portance] and behaviour.
antres-] Caves and dens.
beneath their shoulders,] Of these men there is an account in the interpolated travels of Mandeville, a book of that
Would Desdemona seriously incline:
strange; 'Twas pitiful, 'twas wondrous pitiful: She wish'd, she had not heard it; yet she wish'd ; That heaven had made her such a man: she thank'd
me; And bade me, if I had a friend that lov'd her, I should but teach him how to tell my story, And that would woo her. Upon this hint, I spake: She lov'd me for the dangers I had pass'd; And I loy'd her, that she did pity them. This only is the witchcraft I have us'd; Here comes the lady, let her witness it.
Enter DesDEMONA, Iago, and Attendants. Duke. I think, this tale would win my daughter
too. Good Brabantio,
time. Raleigh also has given an account of men whose heads de grow beneath their shoulders, in his Description of Guiana, published in 1596, a book that without doubt Shakspeare had read.
1 But not intentively:] i, e, with attention to all its parts.
mangled matter at the best:
I pray you, hear her speak;
My noble father, I do perceive here a divided duty: To you, I am bound for life, and education; My life, and education, both do learn me How to respect you; you are the lord of duty, I am hitherto your daughter: But here's my husband; And so much duty as iny mnother show'd To you, preferring you before her father, So much I challenge that I may profess Due to the Moor, my lord. Bra.
God be with you! I have done:Please it your grace, on to the state affairs; I had rather to adopt a child, than get it. Come hither, Moor: I here do give thee that with all my heart, Which, but thou hast already, with all my
heart I would keep from thee.-For your sake, jewel, I am glad at soul I have no other child; For thy escape would teach me tyranny, To hang clogs on them. I have done, my lord. Duke. Let me speak like yourself;" and lay a sen
tence, Which, as a grise, or step, may help these lovers Into your favour.
Let me speak like yourself;] i. e. let me speak as yourself would speak, were you not too much heated with passion. as a grise,] Grize from degrets. A grize is a step.
When remedies are past, the griefs are ended,
Bra. So let the Turk of Cyprus us beguile; We lose it not, so long as we can smile. He bears the sentence well, that nothing bears But the free comfort which from thence he hears:: But he bears both the sentence and the sorrow, That, to pay grief, must of poor patience borrow. These sentences, to sugar, or to gall, Being strong on both sides, are equivocal: But words are words; I never yet did hear, That the bruis'd heart was pierced through the ear. I humbly beseech you, proceed to the affairs of state.
Duke. The Turk with a most mighty preparation makes for Cyprus:---Othello, the fortitude of the place is best known to you: And though we have there a substitute of most allowed sufficiency, yet opinion, a sovereign mistress of effects, throws a more safer voice on you: you must therefore be content to slubber the gloss of your new, fortunes?
> But the free comfort which from thence he hears :] But the mo-ral precepts of consolation, which are liberally bestowed on occasion of the sentence. JOHNSON. 6 But words are words; I never yet did hear
That the bruis'd heart was pierced through the ear.] These moral precepts, says Brabantio, may perhaps be founded in wisdom, but they are of no avail. Words after all are but words; and I never yet heard that consolatory speeches could reach and penetrate the afflicted heart, through the medium of the ear.
to slubber the gloss of your new fortunes --] To slubber, on this occasion, is to obscure.
with this more stubborn and boisterous expedition.
Oth. The tyrant custom, most grave senators,
If you please,
I'll not have it so.
Nor I; I would not there reside,
Duke. What would you, Desdemona?
Des. That I did love the Moor to live with him, My downright violence and storm of fortunes
thrice driven bed of down :] A driv bed,
a bed for which the feathers are selected, by driving with a fan, which separates the light from the heavy. 9- I do agnize-] i. e. acknowledge, confess, avow. 1 I crave fit disposition for my wife ;
Due reference of place, and exhibition ; &c.] I desire, that proper disposition be made for my wife, that she may have prerpe dency and revenue, accommodation and company, suitable to her rank, Exhibition is allowance.
a charter in your voice,] Let your favour privilege me. My downright violence and storm of fortunes---] Violence is not violence suffered, but violence acted. Breach of common rules and obligations.