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No Fear Shakespeare – Othello (by SparkNotes, transcription by Alex Woelffer) -26-<br />
Act 2, Scene 1, Page 8<br />
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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