Updated: 5/13/2020

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  • Othello
  • By:Aisha Jilani11A
  • I would not follow him then.
  • 'Tis the curse of service. Now sir, be judge yourself, whether I, in any just term, am affined to love the moor.
  • Let me see now, to get Cassio's place and to plume up my will in double knavery. I have ’t. It is engendered! Hell and night Must bring this monstrous birth to the world’s light.
  • My bloody thoughts with violent pace shall ne'er look back, ne'er ebb to humble love till that a capable and wide revenge swallow them up. Now, by yon marble heaven, In the due reverence of a sacred vow I here engage my words.
  • So! You’re not moving anymore? No, you’re as still as a grave.