act one of othello
call her up her father. rouse him, poison his delight, Proclaim him in the streets, incense her kinsmen, and though his fertile climate dwell, Plague him with flies.
here is her fathers house; I'll call aloud
Strike on the tinder, ho! Give me a taper! Call up all my people! this accident is not unlike my dream; Belief of it oppresses me already. Light, I say light!
I am one sir, that comes to tell you your daughter and the moor are making the beast with two backs.
Send for the lady to the Sagittary, and let her speak of me before her father. If you do find me foul in her report, the trust, the office I do hold of you, Not only take away but let your sentence even fall upon my life
o thou foul thief, where hast thou stowed away my daughter? Damned as thou art, thou hast enchanted her
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