Zounds, sir, you’re robbed! Your heart is burst, you have lost half your soul. Even now, now, very now, an old black ram, is tupping your white ewe. Arise, Arise!
What is the reason of this terrible summons?
My name is Roderigo!
In honest plainness thou hast heard me say, My daughter is not for thee. And now in madness,Being full of supper and distempering drafts.
Zounds, sir, you are one of those that will not serve God, if the devil bid you. Because we come to do you service and you think we are ruffians, you’ll have your daughter covered with a Barbary horse.
What profane wretch art thou?
Most grave Brabantio, In simple and pure soul I come to you—
Act 1 - Scene 1 - Lines 84 - 92
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!
Farewell, for I must leave you. It seems not meet, nor wholesome to my place,
Your daughter (if you have not given her leave) I say again, hath made a gross revolt, Tying her duty, beauty, wit, and fortunes, In an extravagant and wheeling stranger
I think I can discover him, if you please, To get good guard and go along with me.
Act 1 - Scene 1 - Lines 97 - 103
Call up my brother—Oh, would you had had her! one way, some another. Do you know where we may apprehend her and the Moor?
Act 1 - Scene 1 - Lines 111 - 118
Summary: In Act One, Scene One, the characters Iago and Roderigo are planning to tell Brabantio, Desdemona's father that she has ran off with the moor (Othello). They tend to scare Brabantio that Othello has used magic on his daughter to fall in love with him, or as they described him "A Barbary Horse".
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Oh, heaven, how got she out? Oh, treason of the blood! Fathers, from hence trust not your daughters' minds, By what you see them act. Is there not charms