:19:02
lago!
:19:06
What sayest thou, noble heart?
:19:12
What will l do, thinkest thou?
:19:15
Why, go to bed and sleep.
:19:17
l will incontinently drown myself.
:19:20
lf thou dost,
l shall never love thee after.
:19:24
Why, thou silly gentleman!
:19:26
lt is silliness to live
when to live is a torment.
:19:32
Desdemona!
:19:36
Villainous!
:19:39
l've looked upon the world for
four times seven years...
:19:43
...and l never yet found a man that
knew how to love himself.
:19:47
Ere l would say l would drown myself
for the love of a guinea hen...
:19:51
-...l'd change my humanity with a baboon.
-What should l do?
:19:56
l confess it is my shame
to be so fond...
:19:59
...but it is not in my virtue
to amend it.
:20:01
Virtue? A fig.
:20:03
'Tis in ourselves
that we are thus or thus.
:20:05
We have reason
to cool our raging motions...
:20:08
...our carnal stings, our
unbitted lusts...
:20:11
...whereof l take this, which you call
love, to be a sect or scion.
:20:15
lt cannot be!
:20:16
lt is merely a lust of the blood
and a permission of the will.
:20:20
Come, be a man!
:20:22
Drown thyself?
:20:25
Drown cats and blind puppies.
:20:30
l have professed me thy friend
and l confess me...
:20:33
...knit to thy deserving with cables
of perdurable toughness.
:20:36
l could never
better stead thee than now.
:20:44
Put money in thy purse.
:20:47
Follow thou these wars.
:20:51
Disguise thy features with
an usurped beard.
:20:55
l say, put money in thy purse.
:20:57
lt cannot be that Desdemona should
long continue her love to the Moor.