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WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE
English dramatist and poet
(1564 - 1616)
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Well, God's above all; and there be souls must be saved, and there be souls must not be saved.
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Cassio at II, iii) [Heaven]

What wound did ever heal but my degrees?
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Iago at II, iii) [Wounds]

When devils will the blackest sins put on,
  They do suggest at first with heavenly shows!
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Iago at II, iii) [Proverbs]

Worthy Montano, you were wont to be civil;
  The gravity and stillness of your youth
    The world hath noted, and your name is great
      In mouths of wisest censure.
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Othello at II, iii) [Greatness]

Farewell the plumed troop, and the big wars
  That make ambition virtue! O, farewell!
    Farewell the neighing steed and the shrill trump,
      The spirit-stirring drum, th' ear-piercing fife,
        The royal banner, and all quality,
          Pride, pomp, and circumstance of glorious war!
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Othello at III, iii) [Farewell]

Give me the ocular proof.
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Othello at III, iii) [Proverbs]

Good name in man and woman, dear my lord,
  Is the immediate jewel of their souls.
    Who steals my purse steals trash; 'tis something, nothing;
      'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands;
        But he that filches from me my good name
          Robs me of that which not enriches him
            And makes me poor indeed.
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Iago at III, iii) [Names]

He that filches from me my good name
  Robs me of that, which not enriches him,
    And makes me poor indeed.
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Iago at III, iii) [Proverbs]

He that is robb'd, not wanting what is stolen,
  Let him not know it, and he's not robb'd at all.
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Othello at III, iii) [Proverbs]

He that is robbed, not wanting what is stol'n,
  Let him not know't, and he's not robbed at all.
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Othello at III, iii) [Thieving]

Honesty's a fool
  And loses that it works for.
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Iago at III, iii) [Proverbs]

I do beseech you--
  Though I perchance am vicious in my guess
    (As I confess it is my nature's plague
      To spy into abuses, and oft my jealousy
        Shapes faults that are not), that your wisdom yet
          From one that so imperfectly conjects
            Would take no notice, nor build yourself a trouble
              Out of his scattering and unsure observance.
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Iago at III, iii) [Jealousy]

I found not Cassio's kisses on her lips.
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Othello at III, iii) [Proverbs]

I think thou dost;
  And, for I know thou'rt full of love and honesty
    And weigh'st thy words before thou giv'st them breath,
      Therefore these stops of thine fright me the more;
        For such things in a false disloyal knave
          Are tricks of custom; but in a man that's just
            They are close dilations, working from the heart
              That passion cannot rule.
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Othello at III, iii) [Words]

If thou dost slander her and torture me,
  Never pray more; abandon all remorse;
    On horror's head horrors accumulate;
      Do deeds to make heaven weep, all earth amazed;
        For nothing canst thou to damnation add
          Greater than that.
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Othello at III, iii) [Despair : Remorse]

Look here he comes! Not poppy nor mandragora,
  Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world,
    Shall eve med'cine thee to that sweet sleep
      Which thou owedst yesterday.
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Iago at III, iii) [Sleep]

Make me to see't; or at the least so prove it
  That the probation bear no hinge nor loop
    To hang a doubt on--or woe upon thy life!
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Othello at III, iii) [Doubt]

Men should be what they seem;
  Or those that be not, would they might seem none!
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Iago at III, iii) [Sincerity]

My lord shall never rest;
  I'll watch him tame and talk him out of patience;
    His bed shall seem a school, his board a shrift;
      I'll intermingle everything he does
        With Cassio's suit.
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Desdemona at III, iii) [Talk]

O, beware, my lord, of jealousy!
  It is the green-eyed monster, which doth mock
    The meat it feeds on. That cuckold lives in bliss
      Who, certain of his fate, loves not his wronger;
        But O, what damned minutes tells he o'er
          Who dotes, yet doubts--suspects, yet strongly loves!
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Iago at III, iii) [Jealousy]

Perdition catch my soul
  But I do love thee! and when I love thee not,
    Chaos is come again.
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Othello at III, iii) [Love]

Poor and content is rich, and rich enough;
  But riches fineless is as poor as winter
    To him that ever fears he shall be poor.
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Iago at III, iii) [Poverty : Proverbs]

Take note, take note, O world,
  To be direct and honest is not safe.
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Iago at III, iii) [Honesty]

The shrill trump,
  The spirit-stirring drum, the ear-piercing fife.
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Othello at III, iii) [Proverbs]

There are a kind of men so loose of soul,
  That in their sleeps will mutter their affairs.
      - Othello the Moor of Venice
         (Iago at III, iii) [Proverbs]


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