#Othello quotes skin
Yet I'll not shed her blood, Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow, And smooth as monumental alabaster. Out of my sight! (lines 273-276)Īct V, Scene 2: Othello convinces himself to kill Desdemona despite his love for her It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul. That cuckold lives in bliss Who, certain of his fate, loves not his wronger But O, what damned minutes tells he o'er Who dotes, yet doubts suspects, yet strongly loves! (lines 195-200)Īct IV, Scene 1: Othello accuses Desdemona of lying O, devil, devil! If that the Earth could teem with woman's tears,Each drop she falls would prove a crocodile. (lines 205-209)Īct III, Scene 3: Iago plays on Othello's fears O beware, my lord, of Jealousy! It is the green-eyed monster which doth mock The meat it feeds on. Othello praises his good fortune to be happy with his wife If it were now to die, 'Twere now to be most happy, for I fear My soul hath her content so absolute That not another comfort like to this Succeeds in unknown fate. The Moor is of a free and open nature That thinks men honest but that seem to be so, And will as tenderly be led by th' nose As asses are. Iago plots to ruin Othello He hath a person and a smooth dispose To be suspected, framed to make women false. (lines 35-37)Īct I, Scene 3: Desdemona defends Othello And so much duty that my mother showed To you, preferring you before her father, So much I challenge that I may profess Due to the Moor my lord.
My parts, my title, and my perfect soul Shall manifest me rightly.
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