William Shakespeare
Othello 2, 3
ACT II SCENE III A hall in the castle.
Enter OTHELLO, DESDEMONA, CASSIO, and Attendants.
OTHELLO Good Michael, look you to the guard to-night:
Let's teach ourselves that honourable stop,
Not to outsport discretion.
CASSIO Iago hath direction what to do; 5
But, notwithstanding, with my personal eye
Will I look to't.
OTHELLO Iago is most honest.
Michael, good night: to-morrow with your earliest
Let me have speech with you. 10
To DESDEMONA
Come, my dear love,
The purchase made, the fruits are to ensue;
That profit's yet to come 'tween me and you.
Good night.
Exeunt OTHELLO, DESDEMONA, and Attendants.
Enter IAGO.
CASSIO Welcome, Iago; we must to the watch. 15
IAGO Not this hour, lieutenant; 'tis not yet ten o' the
clock. Our general cast us thus early for the love
of his Desdemona; who let us not therefore blame:
he hath not yet made wanton the night with her; and
she is sport for Jove. 20
CASSIO She's a most exquisite lady.
IAGO And, I'll warrant her, fun of game.
CASSIO Indeed, she's a most fresh and delicate creature.
IAGO What an eye she has! methinks it sounds a parley of
provocation. 25
CASSIO An inviting eye; and yet methinks right modest.
IAGO And when she speaks, is it not an alarum to love?
CASSIO She is indeed perfection.
IAGO Well, happiness to their sheets! Come, lieutenant, I
have a stoup of wine; and here without are a brace 30
of Cyprus gallants that would fain have a measure to
the health of black Othello.
CASSIO Not to-night, good Iago: I have very poor and
unhappy brains for drinking: I could well wish
courtesy would invent some other custom of 35
entertainment.
IAGO O, they are our friends; but one cup! I'll drink for
you.
CASSIO I have drunk but one cup to-night, and that was
craftily qualified too, and, behold, what innovation 40
it makes here: I am unfortunate in the infirmity,
and dare not task my weakness with any more.
IAGO What, man! 'tis a night of revels: the gallants
desire it.
CASSIO Where are they? 45
IAGO Here at the door; I pray you, call them in.
CASSIO I'll do't; but it dislikes me.
Exit
IAGO If I can fasten but one cup upon him,
With that which he hath drunk to-night already,
He'll be as full of quarrel and offence 50
As my young mistress' dog. Now, my sick fool Roderigo,
Whom love hath turn'd almost the wrong side out,
To Desdemona hath to-night caroused
Potations pottle-deep; and he's to watch:
Three lads of Cyprus, noble swelling spirits, 55
That hold their honours in a wary distance,
The very elements of this warlike isle,
Have I to-night fluster'd with flowing cups,
And they watch too. Now, 'mongst this flock of drunkards,
Am I to put our Cassio in some action 60
That may offend the isle.--But here they come:
If consequence do but approve my dream,
My boat sails freely, both with wind and stream.
Re-enter CASSIO; with him MONTANO and Gentlemen; servants following with wine.
CASSIO 'Fore God, they have given me a rouse already.
MONTANO Good faith, a little one; not past a pint, as I am 65
a soldier.
IAGO Some wine, ho!
Sings
And let me the canakin clink, clink;
And let me the canakin clink
A soldier's a man; 70
A life's but a span;
Why, then, let a soldier drink.
Some wine, boys!
CASSIO 'Fore God, an excellent song.
IAGO I learned it in England, where, indeed, they are 75
most potent in potting: your Dane, your German, and
your swag-bellied Hollander--Drink, ho!--are nothing
to your English.
CASSIO Is your Englishman so expert in his drinking?
IAGO Why, he drinks you, with facility, your Dane dead 80
drunk; he sweats not to overthrow your Almain; he
gives your Hollander a vomit, ere the next pottle
can be filled.
CASSIO To the health of our general!
MONTANO I am for it, lieutenant; and I'll do you justice. 85
IAGO O sweet England!
King Stephen was a worthy peer,
His breeches cost him but a crown;
He held them sixpence all too dear,
With that he call'd the tailor lown. 90
He was a wight of high renown,
And thou art but of low degree:
'Tis pride that pulls the country down;
Then take thine auld cloak about thee.
Some wine, ho! 95
CASSIO Why, this is a more exquisite song than the other.
IAGO Will you hear't again?
CASSIO No; for I hold him to be unworthy of his place that
does those things. Well, God's above all; and there
be souls must be saved, and there be souls must not be saved. 100
IAGO It's true, good lieutenant.
CASSIO 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.
CASSIO Ay, but, by your leave, not before me; the 105
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: 110
I am not drunk now; I can stand well enough, and
speak well enough.
All Excellent well.
CASSIO Why, very well then; you must not think then that I am drunk.
Exit
MONTANO To the platform, masters; come, let's set the watch. 115
IAGO You see this fellow that is gone before;
He is a soldier fit to stand by Caesar
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. 120
I fear the trust Othello puts him in.
On some odd time of his infirmity,
Will shake this island.
MONTANO But is he often thus?
IAGO 'Tis evermore the prologue to his sleep: 125
He'll watch the horologe a double set,
If drink rock not his cradle.
MONTANO It were well
The general were put in mind of it.