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No Fear Shakespeare – Othello (by SparkNotes, transcription by Alex Woelffer) -26-<br />

Act 2, Scene 1, Page 8<br />

150<br />

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160<br />

Original Text Modern Text<br />

DESDEMONA<br />

Oh, heavy ig<strong>no</strong>rance! Thou praisest the worst best.<br />

But what praise couldst thou bestow on a deserving<br />

woman indeed, one that in the authority of her merit<br />

did justly put on the vouch of very malice itself?<br />

IAGO<br />

She that was ever fair and never proud,<br />

Had tongue at will and yet was never loud,<br />

Never lacked gold and yet went never gay,<br />

Fled from her wish and yet said “Now I may,”<br />

She that being angered, her revenge being nigh,<br />

Bade her wrong stay and her displeasure fly,<br />

She that in wisdom never was so frail<br />

To change the cod’s head for the salmon’s tail,<br />

She that could think and ne'er disclose her mind,<br />

See suitors following and <strong>no</strong>t look behind,<br />

She was a wight, if ever such wights were—<br />

DESDEMONA<br />

To do what?<br />

IAGO<br />

To suckle fools and chronicle small beer.<br />

DESDEMONA<br />

Oh, most lame and impotent conclusion! Do <strong>no</strong>t<br />

learn of him, Emilia, though he be thy husband. How<br />

say you, Cassio? Is he <strong>no</strong>t a most profane and<br />

liberal counselor?<br />

CASSIO<br />

He speaks home, madam. You may relish him more<br />

in the soldier than in the scholar.<br />

DESDEMONA<br />

You don’t k<strong>no</strong>w a thing! You give your best<br />

praise to the worst women. But how would you<br />

praise a truly good woman, someone who had <strong>no</strong><br />

reason to worry about what anyone said about<br />

her?<br />

IAGO<br />

A woman who was beautiful but never proud,<br />

who could speak well but knew when to be quiet,<br />

who dressed well but was never overdressed,<br />

who had self-restraint even when she could get<br />

what she wanted, a woman who never took<br />

revenge, who overlooked it when people hurt<br />

her, who was too wise to do anything stupid, who<br />

could think without revealing her thoughts, and<br />

who could refrain from flirting with men in love<br />

with her, that kind of woman, if she ever existed,<br />

would—<br />

DESDEMONA<br />

Would do what?<br />

IAGO<br />

Would raise babies and clip coupons.<br />

DESDEMONA<br />

Oh, that’s pathetic! Don’t listen to him, Emilia,<br />

even though he’s your husband. What do you<br />

think about him, Cassio? Isn’t he a horrible man?<br />

CASSIO<br />

He speaks bluntly, madam. He’s more of a<br />

soldier than a wise man.<br />

CASSIO takes DESDEMONA'S hand CASSIO takes DESDEMONA'S hand.<br />

IAGO<br />

(aside) He takes her by the palm. Ay, well said,<br />

whisper! With as little a web as this will I ensnare as<br />

great a fly as Cassio. Ay, smile upon her, do, I will<br />

gyve thee in thine own courtship. You say true, 'Tis<br />

so, indeed.<br />

Act 2, Scene 1, Page 9<br />

If such tricks as these strip you out of your<br />

lieutenantry, it had been better you had <strong>no</strong>t kissed<br />

your three fingers so oft, which <strong>no</strong>w again you are<br />

most apt to play the sir in. Very good, well kissed,<br />

and excellent courtesy! ’tis so, indeed. Yet again<br />

your fingers to your lips? Would they were clysterpipes<br />

for your sake!—<br />

IAGO<br />

(to himself) He’s taking her hand. That’s right, go<br />

ahead and whisper together. This is all I need to<br />

get Cassio. Yes, keep smiling at her, Cassio.<br />

Your fine manners around women will be your<br />

downfall. Oh, I’m sure you’re saying something<br />

very clever.<br />

If you lose your job because of little flirtations like<br />

this, you’ll wish you hadn’t been so courteous<br />

with her. Oh, how nice, you’re kissingyour own<br />

hand, one finger at a time? I wish those fingers<br />

were enema tubes!—<br />

Trumpet within A trumpet plays offstage.<br />

165 The Moor! I k<strong>no</strong>w his trumpet. That’s the Moor! I recognize his trumpet.<br />

CASSIO CASSIO

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