Mon. I am for it, lieutenant; and I'll do you justice." Iago. O sweet England! King Stephen7 was a worthy peer, His breeches cost him but a crown; He held them sixpence all too dear, He was a wight of high renown, Some wine, ho! Cas. Why, this is a more exquisite song than the other. Iago. Will you hear it again? Cas. No; for I hold him to be unworthy of his place, that does those things. Well, Heaven's above all; and there be souls that must be saved, and there be souls must not be saved. Iago. It's true, good lieutenant. Cas. For mine own part, - no offence to the general, nor any man of quality, I hope to be saved. Iago. And so do I too, lieutenant. Cas. Ay, but, by your leave, not before me; the lieutenant is to be saved before the ancient. Let's have no more of this; let's to our affairs. Forgive us our sins! Gentlemen, let's look to our business. Do not think, gentlemen, I am drunk: this is my ancient ;this is my right hand, and this is my left hand: 6 I'll do you justice.] i. e. drink as much as you do. I am 7 King Stephen, &c.] These stanzas are taken from an old song, which the reader will find recovered and preserved in Percy's Relicks of Ancient Poetry. 8 a worthy peer,] A worthy peer is a worthy lord, a title frequently bestowed upon kings in our old romances. 9 lown.] Sorry fellow, paltry wretch. not drunk now; I can stand well enough, and speak well enough. All. Excellent well. Cas. Why, very well, then you must not think then that I am drunk. [Exit. Mon. To the platform, masters; come, let's set the watch. Iago. You see this fellow, that is gone before; He is a soldier, fit to stand by Cæsar, And give direction: and do but see his vice; 'Tis to his virtue a just equinox, The one as long as the other: 'tis pity of him. On some odd time of his infirmity, Mon. But is he often thus ? Iago. 'Tis evermore the prologue to his sleep: He'll watch the horologe a double set, 1 If drink rock not his cradle. Mon. 1 It were well, The general were put in mind of it. Perhaps, he sees it not; or his good nature Enter RODERIGO. Iago. How now, Roderigo? [Aside. I pray you, after the lieutenant; go. [Erit RODerigo. 1 He'll watch the horologe a double set, &c.] If he have no drink, he'll keep awake while the clock strikes two rounds, or four-andtwenty hours. 2—— stitution ingraft infirmity ;] An infirmity rooted, settled in his con It were an honest action, to say So to the Moor. Iago. Not I, for this fair island: 1 do love Cassio well; and would do much To cure him of this evil. But hark! what noise? [Cry within, - Help! help! Re-enter CASSIO, driving in RODERIGO. Cas. You rogue! you rascal! Iago. Away, I say! go out, and cry — a mutiny. Nay, good lieutenant, — alas, gentlemen, [Bell rings. Who's that that rings the bell?- Diablo, ho! Enter OTHELLO, and Attendants. Oth. What is the matter here? 3 into a twiggen bottle.] i. e. a wickered bottle. Mon. I bleed still, I am hurt to the death; - he dies. 4 Oth. Hold, for your lives. Iago. Hold, hold, lieutenant, sir, Montano,gentlemen, Have you forgot all sense of place and duty? Hold, hold! the general speaks to you; hold, for shame! Oth. Why, how now, ho! from whence ariseth this? For christian shame, put by this barbarous brawl: 5 From her propriety. What is the matter, masters?— Speak, who began this? on thy love, I charge thee. friends all but now, even now, In quarter, and in terms like bride and groom Oth. How comes it, Michael, you are thus forgot? 7 4 He dies.] i. e. he shall die. But Mr. Malone reads thus: 'Zounds, I bleed still, I am hurt to the death.” + carve forth his," &c. MALOne. 5 From her propriety.] From her regular and proper state. 6 In quarter,] i. e. on our station. 7 you are thus forgot?] i. e. you have thus forgot yourself. The world hath noted, and your name is great And spend your rich opinion, for the name Your officer, Iago, can inform you— Of all that I do know: nor know I aught By me that's said or done amiss this night; When violence assails us. Oth. Now, by heaven, My blood begins my safer guides to rule; And passion, having my best judgment collied," Shall sink in my rebuke. Give me to know who set it on ; And he that is approv'd1 in this offence, Though he had twinn'd with me, both at a birth, Yet wild, the people's hearts brimful of fear, Mon. If partially affin'd2, or leagu'd in office, 8 self-charity-] Care of one's self. 9 And passion, having my best judgment collied,] Othello means, that passion has discoloured his judgment. To colly, anciently sigfified to besmut, to blacken as with coal. 1 he that is approv'd-] He that is convicted by proof, of having been engaged in this offence. +"court of guard"- MALONE. If partially affin'd,] Affin'd is bound by proximity of relation ship; but here it means related by nearness of office. |