Mr. William Shakespeare's Comedies, Histories, Tragedies and Poems Volume 6; Tragedies

This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1883 Excerpt: ... you give me the addition Whose want even kills me. lago. Ply Desdemona well, and you are sure on 't. Speaking lower. Now, if this suit lay in Bianca's power, How quickly should you speed! Cos. Alas, poor caitiff! Oth. Look, how he laughs already! Iago. I never knew woman love man so. Cos. Alas, poor rogue! I think, i' faith, she loves me. 110 Oth. Now he denies it faintly, and laughs it out. Iago. Do you hear, Cassio? Oth. Now he importunes him To tell it o'er: go to; well said, well said. Iago. She gives it out that you shall marry her: Do you intend it? Cos. Ha, ha, ha! Oth. Do you triumph. Roman? do you triumph? Cos. I marry her! what? a customer! Prithee, bear some charity to my wit; do not think it so unwholesome. Ha, ha, ha! Oth. So, so, so, so: they laugh that win. 120 la-go. 'Faith, the cry goes that you shall marry her. Cos. Prithee, say true. Iago. I am a very villain else. Oth. Have you scor'd me? Well. Cas. This is the monkey's own giving out: she is persuaded I will marry her, out of her own love and flattery, not out of my promise. Oth. Iago beckons me; now he begins the story. Cas. She was here even now; she haunts me in every place. I was the other day talking on the sea-bank with certain Venetians; and thither comes the bauble, and, by this hand, she falls me thus about my neck--Oth. Crying " 0 dear Cassio!" as it were: his gesture imports it,u w'lviirf--well done. u customer = common harlot. Both Iago and Cassio are led by the occasion to make out Blanea worse, or at least lower in condition, than she was. Cas. So hangs, and lolls, and weeps upon me; so hales, and pulls me: ha, ha, ha! Oth. Now he tells how she pluck'd him to my chamber. O, I see that nose of yours, but not that dog I shall throw it to. Cos. Well, I must leave h...