I think it freely; and betime in the morning I will beseech the virtuous Desdemona to undertake for me:I am desperate of my fortunes if they check me here.
Good night, honest Iago
You are in the right Goodnight, lieutenant; I must to the watch
And what’s he, then, that says I play the villain, When this advice is free I give and honest, Probal to thinking, and indeed the course. To win the Moor again? For ‘tis most easy
Th’ inclining Desdemona to subdueIn any honest suit, She’s framed as fruitfulAs the free elements. And then for herTo win the Moor, were ‘t to renounce his baptism,All seals and symbols of redeeméd sin,His soul is so enfettered to her love,
That she may make, unmake, do what she list, Even as her appetite shall paly the god With his weak function. How am I then a villainTo counsel Cassio to this parallel course, Directly to his good? Divinity of Hell! When devils will the blackest sins put on, They do suggest at first with heavenly shows, As I do now
For whiles this honest foil Plies Desdemona to repair his fortune, And she for him pleads strongly to the Moor, I’ll pour this pestilence into his ear, That she repeals him for her body’s lust; And by how much she strives to do him good
She shall undo her credit with the Moor. So will I turn her virtue into pitch.And out of her own goodness make the netThat shall enmesh them all.
How now Roderigo!
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