To Iago "By heaven, I would have rather been his hangman"
"Call up her father Rouse him:make after hime poison his delight"
"Your heart is burst, you have lost half your soul even now, now, very now, an old black ram is topping your white ewe."
"What is the reason of this terrible summons"
"What if I do obey? How may the duke be there with satisfied,Whose messengers are here about my side, upon some present business of the state to bring me to him?
"To prison, till fit time of law and course of direct session call thee to answer."
"Ay, to me;She is abused, stol'n from me, and corrupted by spells and medicines bought of mountebanks;For nature so preposterously to err, being not deficient, blind, or lame of sense,Sans witchcraft could not."