Iago. I bleed, sir; but not kill'd. Lod. O thou Othello, that wert once so good, Oth. Why, any thing: Oth. Ay. Cas. Dear general, I never gave you cause. From this time forth I never will speak word. Lod. What, not to pray? Gra. Torments will ope your lips. Oth. Well, thou dost best. Lod. Sir, you shall understand what hath be fall'n, Which, as I think, you know not. Here is a letter Found in the pocket of the slain Roderigo; By Roderigo. Oth. O villain! Cas. Most heathenish and most gross! Lod. Now here's another discontented paper, Found in his pocket too; and this, it seems, Roderigo meant to have sent this damned villain; But that belike Iago in the interim Came in and satisfied him. 290 300 310 Oth. O the pernicious caitiff! How came you, Cassio, by that handkerchief That was my wife's? Cas. I found it in my chamber: 320 And he himself confess'd but even now Oth. O fool! fool! fool! Cas. There is besides in Roderigo's letter, How he upbraids Iago, that he made him Brave me upon the watch; whereon it came That I was cast: and even but now he spake, After long seeming dead, Iago hurt him, Iago set him on. Lod. You must forsake this room, and go with us: 330 Your power and your command is taken off, And Cassio rules in Cyprus. For this slave, If there be any cunning cruelty That can torment him much and hold him long, Oth. Soft you; a word or two before you go. I have done the state some service, and they know 't. Nor set down aught in malice: then must you speak Drop tears as fast as the Arabian trees 350. Arabian trees, the acacia Arabica. L. 340 350 Their medicinal gum. Set you down this; Lod. O bloody period! [Stabs himself. All that's spoke is marr'd. Oth. I kiss'd thee ere I kill'd thee: no way but this; Killing myself, to die upon a kiss. [Falls on the bed, and dies. Cas. This did I fear, but thought he had no weapon; For he was great of heart. Lod. [To Iago] O Spartan dog, 360 370 END OF VOL. VIII VOL. VIII 417 2 E |