Othello by William Shakespeare
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Haile to thee Ladie: and the grace of Heauen,
Before, behinde thee, and on euery hand Enwheele thee round Des. I thanke you, Valiant Cassio, What tydings can you tell of my Lord? Cas. He is not yet arriu'd, nor know I ought But that he's well, and will be shortly heere Des. Oh, but I feare: How lost you company? Cassio. The great Contention of Sea, and Skies Parted our fellowship. But hearke, a Saile Within. A Saile, a Saile Gent. They giue this greeting to the Cittadell: This likewise is a Friend Cassio. See for the Newes: Good Ancient, you are welcome. Welcome Mistris: Let it not gaule your patience (good Iago) That I extend my Manners. 'Tis my breeding, That giues me this bold shew of Curtesie Iago. Sir, would she giue you so much of her lippes, As of her tongue she oft bestowes on me, You would haue enough Des. Alas: she ha's no speech |
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