She loved me for the dangers I had pass'd,
And I loved her that she did pity them.
This only is the witchcraft I have used:
- OTHELLO,Act I.SCENE III.
She was false as water.
- OTHELLO,ACT V.SCENE II.
That death's unnatural that kills for loving.
Alas, why gnaw you so your nether lip?
Some bloody passion shakes your very frame:
These are portents; but yet I hope, I hope,
They do not point on me.
- DESDEMONA,ACT V.SCENE II.
The heavens forbid
But that our loves and comforts should increase,
Even as our days do grow!
- DESDEMONA,Act II. scene I.
The tyrant custom, most grave senators,
Hath made the flinty and steel couch of war
My thrice-driven bed of down
- OTHELLO,Act I.SCENE III.
There's none so foul and foolish thereunto,
But does foul pranks which fair and wise ones do.
- IAGO,Act II. scene I.
Think, my lord!
By heaven, he echoes me,
As if there were some monster in his thought
Too hideous to be shown.
- OTHELLO,ACT III.SCENE III.
Though in the trade of war I have slain men,
Yet do I hold it very stuff o' the conscience
To do no contrived murder
- IAGO,Act I.SCENE II.
Trifles light as air
Are to the jealous confirmations strong
As proofs of holy writ
- IAGO,ACT III.SCENE III.
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