Othello

1:10:03

What ho, my lord?

1:10:05

My lord, l say! Othello!

1:10:07

What's the matter?

1:10:09

My lord is in an epilepsy.

1:10:11

This is his second fit.
He had one yesterday.

1:10:13

-Rub him about the temples.
-Forbear!

1:10:15

The lethargy
must have his quiet course.

1:10:17

lf not, he foams at mouth and
breaks out to savage madness.

1:10:21

Look, he stirs.
Do you withdraw yourself a little.

1:10:24

He will recover straight.

1:10:26

When he is gone, l would
on great occasion speak with you.

1:10:33

How is it, general?

1:10:37

Did he confess it?

1:10:42

Have you not hurt your head?

1:10:46

Dost thou mock me?

1:10:48

l mock you?

1:10:51

No, by heaven.

1:10:53

Good sir, whilst you were here,
overwhelmed with your grief...

1:10:58

...Cassio came hither.

1:10:59

l shifted him away and
laid good 'scuse upon your ecstasy...

1:11:01

...bade him anon return and here speak
with me, the which he promised.

1:11:06

Do but encave yourself...

1:11:10

...and mark the jeers, the gibes,
and notable scorns...

1:11:14

...that dwell in
every region of his face.

1:11:16

l will make him tell
the tale anew:

1:11:18

Where, how, how oft,
how long ago...

1:11:22

...and when he hath and is again
to cope your wife.

1:11:26

Marry, patience!

1:11:30

Now, will l question Cassio of Bianca.

1:11:34

He, when he hears of her...

1:11:36

...cannot refrain
from the excess of laughter.

1:11:39

How do you now, lieutenant?

1:11:41

As he shall smile...

1:11:43

...Othello...

1:11:45

...shall go mad.

1:11:47

You give me that same title,
whose want even kills me.

1:11:50

Ply Desdemona well
and you are sure on it.

1:11:53

Now, if this suit
lay in Bianca's power...

1:11:59

...how quickly should you speed!