1 Cough, or cry hem, if anybody come.
2 If you'll come to supper tonight, you may.
3 All's well now, sweeting; come away to bed.
4 I have sent to bid Cassio come speak with you.
5 Let him come when he will; I will deny thee nothing.
6 If you will not, come when you are next prepared for.
7 Most grave Brabantio, In simple and pure soul I come to you.
8 Come, come, good wine is a good familiar creature, if it be well used.
9 Gone she is, And what's to come of my despised time, Is naught but bitterness.
10 But here they come: If consequence do but approve my dream, My boat sails freely, both with wind and stream.
11 And till she come, as truly as to heaven I do confess the vices of my blood, So justly to your grave ears I'll present How I did thrive in this fair lady's love, And she in mine.
12 The ship is here put in, A Veronessa; Michael Cassio, Lieutenant to the warlike Moor Othello, Is come on shore; the Moor himself at sea, And is in full commission here for Cyprus.
13 Come on, come on; you are pictures out of doors, Bells in your parlours, wild-cats in your kitchens, Saints in your injuries, devils being offended, Players in your housewifery, and housewives in your beds.
14 Because we come to do you service, and you think we are ruffians, you'll have your daughter cover'd with a Barbary horse; you'll have your nephews neigh to you; you'll have coursers for cousins and gennets for germans.
15 I have charg'd thee not to haunt about my doors; In honest plainness thou hast heard me say My daughter is not for thee; and now in madness, Being full of supper and distempering draughts, Upon malicious bravery, dost thou come To start my quiet.
16 Sir, he is rash, and very sudden in choler, and haply with his truncheon may strike at you: provoke him that he may, for even out of that will I cause these of Cyprus to mutiny, whose qualification shall come into no true taste again but by the displanting of Cassio.
17 But still the house affairs would draw her thence, Which ever as she could with haste dispatch, She'd come again, and with a greedy ear Devour up my discourse; which I observing, Took once a pliant hour, and found good means To draw from her a prayer of earnest heart That I would all my pilgrimage dilate, Whereof by parcels she had something heard, But not intentively.
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