Act 3

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Cards (38)

  • “Virtuous Desdemona.” - Cassio
  • “If I do vow friendship, I’ll perform it to the last article.” - Desdemona
  • “His bed shall seem a school, his board a shrift; I’ll intermingle every thing he does with Cassio’s suit.” - Desdemona
  • “Ha! I like not that.” - Iago
  • “I am obedient.” - Desdemona
  • “Excellent wretch!” Othello
  • “But I do love thee; and when I love thee not, chaos is come again.” - Othello
  • “O beware, my lord of jealousy: It is the green-eyed monster which doth mock the meat it feeds on.” - Iago
  • “For she had eyes and chose me.” - Othello
  • “I’ll see before I doubt.“ - Othello
  • “She did deceive her father, marrying you.” - Iago
  • “Why did I marry?” - Othello
  • “Her jesses were my dear heart strings.” - Othello
  • “O curse of marriage, that we can call these delicate creatures ours and not their appetites!” - Othello
  • “If she be false, O then heaven mocks itself; I’ll not believe it.” - Othello
  • “I nothing but to please his fantasy.” - Emilia
  • “To have a foolish wife.” - Iago
  • “A good wench!” - Iago
  • “The Moor already changes with my poison.” - Iago
  • “Farewell the tranquil mind! Farewell content!” - Othello
  • “Villain, be sure thou prove my love a whore.” - Othello
  • “I think my wife be honest, and think she is not.” - Othello
  • “Give me a living reason she’s disloyal.” - Othello
  • “I’ll tear her all to pieces!” - Othello
  • “Arise black vengeance, from thy hollow cell!” - Othello
  • “Damn her, lewd minx! O damn her, damn her!” - Othello
  • “I am your own forever.” - Iago
  • “My noble Moor is true of mind and made of no such baseness as jealous creatures are.” - Desdemona
  • “Is he not jealous?” - Emilia
  • “This hand is moist my lady.” - Othello
  • “This argues fruitfulness and liberal heart. Hot, hot and moist.” - Othello
  • “Young and sweating devil.“ - Othello
  • “Is not this man jealous?” - Emilia
  • “I ne’er saw this before.” - Desdemona
  • “They are all but stomachs, and we are all but food; they eat us hungerly, and when they are full, they belch us.” - Emilia
  • “My lord is not my lord.” - Desdemona
  • “But jealous for they’re jealous. ‘Tis a monster begot upon itself, born on itself.” - Emilia
  • “Heaven keep that monster from Othello’s mind.” - Desdemona