cassio

If he could succeed in making Othello jealous of Cassio, he thought it would be an exquisite plot of revenge.

Cassio. 'Tis but a little way that I can bring you; For I attend here: but I'll see you soon.

Lodovico. He did not call; he's busy in the paper. Is there division 'twixt my lord and Cassio?

She promised Cassio that she should be his solicitor with her lord.

Cassio. Yet, I beseech you, If you think fit, or that it may be done, Give me advantage of some brief discourse With Desdemona alone.

Iago . Cassio, my lord! No, sure, I cannot think it, That he would steal away so guilty-like, Seeing you coming.

Iago. And for Cassio, let me be his undertaker: you shall hear more by midnight.

Cassio. I do attend here on the general; And think it no addition, nor my wish, To have him see me woman'd.

Desdemona. Why, so I can, sir, but I will not now. This is a trick to put me from my suit: Pray you, let Cassio be received again.

Lodovico. This wretch hath part confess'd his villany: Did you and he consent in Cassio's death?

Desdemona. A most unhappy one: I would do much To atone them, for the love I bear to Cassio.

Othello. Not Cassio kill'd! then murder's out of tune, And sweet revenge grows harsh.

Iago. [Aside] He takes her by the palm: ay, well said, whisper: with as little a web as this will I ensnare as great a fly as Cassio.

She would set Cassio right again in the general's favour.

Now, 'amongst this flock of drunkards , Am I to put our Cassio in some action That may offend the isle.

Cassio. Let me go, sir, Or I'll knock you o'er the mazzard.

Cassio. A knave teach me my duty! I'll beat the knave into a twiggen bottle.

Cassio. What make you from home? How is it with you, my most fair Bianca? I' faith, sweet love, I was coming to your house.

Cassio. Bounteous madam, Whatever shall become of Michael Cassio, He's never any thing but your true servant.

Cassio. This did I fear, but thought he had no weapon; For he was great of heart.

Cassio. Dear general, I never gave you cause.

Bianca. And I was going to your lodging, Cassio.

Cassio. To the health of our general!

Cassio. Alas, poor rogue! I think, i' faith, she loves me.

'Tis like she comes to speak of Cassio's death.

Cassio. I do not understand.

Bianca. Save you, friend Cassio!

Cassio. How now, my sweet Bianca! how now! how now!

Cassio. Ancient, what makes he here?

Go, leave me. [Exit EMILIA] I will in Cassio's lodging lose this napkin, And let him find it.

Cassio. Here, here! for heaven's sake, help me!

Cassio. My leg is cut in two.

Cassio. Not that I love you not.

Emilia. She give it Cassio! no, alas! I found it, And I did give't my husband.

Othello. That handkerchief which I so loved and gave thee Thou gavest to Cassio.

Cassio. Well, I must leave her company.

Iago . Why, then, I think Cassio's an honest man.

Cassio. 'Faith, I must; she'll rail in the street else.

Cassio. The worser that you give me the addition Whose want even kills me.

Cassio. I have well approved it, sir. I drunk!

Cassio. Prithee, come; will you?

Cassio. Iago? O, I am spoil'd, undone by villains! Give me some help.

Iago. Do you hear, Cassio?

Iago. For Michael Cassio, I dare be sworn I think that he is honest.

Iago. This is the fruit of whoring. Prithee, Emilia, Go know of Cassio where he supp'd to-night. [To BIANCA] What, do you shake at that?

Cassio. None in the world; nor do I know the man.

Cassio. No; for I hold him to be unworthy of his place that does those things. Well, God's above all;

Cassio. My hopes do shape him for the governor. [Guns heard]

Cassio. I will ask him for my place again;

Cassio. I remember a mass of things, but nothing distinctly;

I lay with Cassio lately;