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Available on PC. Description Othello is a classic board game developed by Metro Gems. Show More. Features Single player against computer or two player game Easy, medium and hard dificulty levels. Additional information Published by Kamal Aggarwal. Published by Kamal Aggarwal. Copyright Copyright Metro Gems. Farewell the plumed troop, and the big wars, That make ambition virtue! O, farewell!
Farewell the neighing steed, and the shrill trump, The spirit-stirring drum, the ear-piercing fife, The royal banner, and all quality, Pride, pomp and circumstance of glorious war!
IAGO O grace! O heaven forgive me! Are you a man? O wretched fool. That livest to make thine honesty a vice! O monstrous world! Take note, take note, O world, To be direct and honest is not safe. Would I were satisfied! You would be satisfied? IAGO And may: but, how? IAGO It were a tedious difficulty, I think, To bring them to that prospect: damn them then, If ever mortal eyes do see them bolster More than their own!
What then? What shall I say? It is impossible you should see this, Were they as prime as goats, as hot as monkeys, As salt as wolves in pride, and fools as gross As ignorance made drunk. I lay with Cassio lately; And, being troubled with a raging tooth, I could not sleep.
IAGO Nay, this was but his dream. One is too poor, too weak for my revenge. Look here, Iago; All my fond love thus do I blow to heaven. Tis gone. Arise, black vengeance, from thy hollow cell! Yield up, O love, thy crown and hearted throne To tyrannous hate!
IAGO Yet be content. Now, by yond marble heaven, Kneels In the due reverence of a sacred vow I here engage my words. IAGO Do not rise yet. Let him command, And to obey shall be in me remorse, What bloody business ever. O, damn her! Come, go with me apart; I will withdraw, To furnish me with some swift means of death For the fair devil. Now art thou my lieutenant.
IAGO I am your own for ever. Clown I dare not say he lies any where. Clown To tell you where he lodges, is to tell you where I lie. Clown I know not where he lodges, and for me to devise a lodging and say he lies here or he lies there, were to lie in mine own throat.
Clown I will catechise the world for him; that is, make questions, and by them answer. I think the sun where he was born Drew all such humours from him. Aside O, hardness to dissemble! Come now, your promise. This is a trick to put me from my suit: Pray you, let Cassio be received again. Look you, Cassio and my husband! So help me every spirit sanctified, As I have spoken for you all my best And stood within the blank of his displeasure For my free speech!
IAGO Is my lord angry? IAGO Can he be angry? I never gave him cause. How is it with you, my most fair Bianca? What, keep a week away? Eight score eight hours?
O weary reckoning! Well, well. You are jealous now That this is from some mistress, some remembrance: No, in good troth, Bianca. I pray you, bring me on the way a little, And say if I shall see you soon at night. It is hypocrisy against the devil: They that mean virtuously, and yet do so, The devil their virtue tempts, and they tempt heaven. IAGO Ay, what of that? Or heard him say,—as knaves be such abroad, Who having, by their own importunate suit, Or voluntary dotage of some mistress, Convinced or supplied them, cannot choose But they must blab— OTHELLO Hath he said any thing?
IAGO With her, on her; what you will. We say lie on her, when they belie her. Lie with her! Nature would not invest herself in such shadowing passion without some instruction. It is not words that shake me thus. Noses, ears, and lips. Thus credulous fools are caught; And many worthy and chaste dames even thus, All guiltless, meet reproach. What, ho! My lord, I say!
Look he stirs: Do you withdraw yourself a little while, He will recover straight: when he is gone, I would on great occasion speak with you. IAGO I mock you! Would you would bear your fortune like a man!
No, let me know; And knowing what I am, I know what she shall be. Do but encave yourself, And mark the fleers, the gibes, and notable scorns, That dwell in every region of his face; For I will make him tell the tale anew, Where, how, how oft, how long ago, and when He hath, and is again to cope your wife: I say, but mark his gesture. Marry, patience; Or I shall say you are all in all in spleen, And nothing of a man. I will be found most cunning in my patience; But—dost thou hear?
Will you withdraw? How do you now, lieutenant? IAGO I never knew woman love man so. Prithee, bear some charity to my wit: do not think it so unwholesome. Ha, ha, ha! IAGO Faith, the cry goes that you shall marry her. IAGO I am a very villain else. O, I see that nose of yours, but not that dog I shall throw it to.
IAGO Before me! What did you mean by that same handkerchief you gave me even now? I was a fine fool to take it.
I must take out the work? IAGO Will you sup there? IAGO Go to; say no more. IAGO Did you perceive how he laughed at his vice? IAGO And did you see the handkerchief? IAGO Yours by this hand: and to see how he prizes the foolish woman your wife! A fine woman! IAGO Nay, you must forget that. OTHELLO 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.
I do but say what she is: so delicate with her needle: an admirable musician: O! IAGO Ay, too gentle. O Iago, the pity of it, Iago! IAGO If you are so fond over her iniquity, give her patent to offend; for, if it touch not you, it comes near nobody. IAGO Do it not with poison, strangle her in her bed, even the bed she hath contaminated.
A trumpet within What trumpet is that same? How does Lieutenant Cassio? IAGO Lives, sir. Out of my sight! Proceed you in your tears. Concerning this, sir,—O well-painted passion! Sir, I obey the mandate, And will return to Venice.
Hence, avaunt! And, sir, tonight, I do entreat that we may sup together: You are welcome, sir, to Cyprus. Is this the nature Whom passion could not shake? IAGO He is much changed. Or did the letters work upon his blood, And new-create this fault? IAGO Alas, alas! It is not honesty in me to speak What I have seen and known. You shall observe him, And his own courses will denote him so That I may save my speech: do but go after, And mark how he continues. I understand a fury in your words.
But not the words. Why do you weep? Am I the motive of these tears, my lord? If haply you my father do suspect An instrument of this your calling back, Lay not your blame on me: If you have lost him, Why, I have lost him too.
Or keep it as a cistern for foul toads To knot and gender in! What committed! O thou public commoner! I should make very forges of my cheeks, That would to cinders burn up modesty, Did I but speak thy deeds. Impudent strumpet! Raising his voice You, mistress, That have the office opposite to Saint Peter, And keep the gate of hell! How do you, madam? Prithee, tonight Lay on my bed my wedding sheets: remember; And call thy husband hither.
Those that do teach young babes Do it with gentle means and easy tasks: He might have chid me so; for, in good faith, I am a child to chiding. Thrown such despite and heavy terms upon her, As true hearts cannot bear. IAGO What name, fair lady? IAGO Why did he so? IAGO Do not weep, do not weep. Alas the day!
How comes this trick upon him? IAGO Fie, there is no such man; it is impossible. Why should he call her whore?
What place? IAGO Speak within door. IAGO You are a fool; go to. Good friend, go to him; for, by this light of heaven, I know not how I lost him. And ever will—though he do shake me off To beggarly divorcement—love him dearly, Comfort forswear me!
Unkindness may do much; And his unkindness may defeat my life, But never taint my love. Trumpets within Hark, how these instruments summon to supper! The messengers of Venice stay the meat; Go in, and weep not; all things shall be well. IAGO What in the contrary? RODERIGO 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.
I will indeed no longer endure it, nor am I yet persuaded to put up in peace what already I have foolishly suffered. IAGO You charge me most unjustly. I have wasted myself out of my means. The jewels you have had from me to deliver to Desdemona would half have corrupted a votarist: you have told me she hath received them and returned me expectations and comforts of sudden respect and acquaintance, but I find none. IAGO Well; go to; very well.
IAGO Very well. I will make myself known to Desdemona: if she will return me my jewels, I will give over my suit and repent my unlawful solicitation; if not, assure yourself I will seek satisfaction of you.
IAGO You have said now. 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. IAGO I grant indeed it hath not appeared, and your suspicion is not without wit and judgment. But, Roderigo, if thou hast that in thee indeed, which I have greater reason to believe now than ever, I mean purpose, courage and valour, this night show it: if thou the next night following enjoy not Desdemona, take me from this world with treachery and devise engines for my life.
IAGO O, no; he goes into Mauritania and takes away with him the fair Desdemona, unless his abode be lingered here by some accident: wherein none can be so determinate as the removing of Cassio. IAGO Ay, if you dare do yourself a profit and a right.
He sups to-night with a harlotry, and thither will I go to him: he knows not yet of his horrorable fortune. If you will watch his going thence, which I will fashion to fall out between twelve and one, you may take him at your pleasure: I will be near to second your attempt, and he shall fall between us.
Come, stand not amazed at it, but go along with me; I will show you such a necessity in his death that you shall think yourself bound to put it on him. It is now high suppertime, and the night grows to waste: about it. IAGO And you shall be satisfied. Give me my nightly wearing, and adieu: We must not now displease him. Good faith, how foolish are our minds! If I do die before thee prithee, shroud me In one of those same sheets.
Prithee, dispatch. This Lodovico is a proper man. So, get thee gone; good night Ate eyes do itch; Doth that bode weeping? O, these men, these men!
Dost thou in conscience think,—tell me, Emilia,— That there be women do abuse their husbands In such gross kind? For a small vice. Marry, I would not do such a thing for a joint-ring, nor for measures of lawn, nor for gowns, petticoats, nor caps, nor any petty exhibition; but for the whole world,—why, who would not make her husband a cuckold to make him a monarch? 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.
What is it that they do When they change us for others? Is it sport? I think it is: and doth affection breed it? It is so too: and have not we affections, Desires for sport, and frailty, as men have? Then let them use us well: else let them know, The ills we do, their ills instruct us so. IAGO Here, at thy hand: be bold, and take thy stand. Forth, my sword: he dies.
But so: I hear him coming. Help, ho! Thou teachest me. Minion, your dear lies dead, And your unblest fate hies: strumpet, I come. IAGO Did not you hear a cry?
IAGO What are you here that cry so grievously? Give me some help. IAGO O me, lieutenant! IAGO O treacherous villains! What are you there? IAGO O murderous slave! O villain! O inhuman dog! IAGO I cry you mercy. O Cassio, Cassio, Cassio! IAGO O notable strumpet! Cassio, may you suspect Who they should be that have thus many led you?
IAGO Lend me a garter. O, for a chair, To bear him easily hence! Patience awhile, good Cassio. Come, come; Lend me a light. Know we this face or no? Alas my friend and my dear countryman Roderigo! IAGO Even he, sir; did you know him? I cry you gentle pardon; These bloody accidents must excuse my manners, That so neglected you. O, a chair, a chair! He that lies slain here, Cassio, Was my dear friend: what malice was between you?
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