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作者:美丽心点      更新:2021-02-19 19:37      字数:9319
  In an extravagant and wheeling stranger Of here and everywhere。 Straight
  satisfy yourself: If she be in her chamber or your house; Let loose on me
  the justice of the state For thus deluding you。 BRABANTIO。 Strike on the
  tinder; ho! Give me a taper! Call up all my people! This accident is   not
  unlike my dream; Belief of it oppresses me already。 Light; I say; light! Exit
  above。   IAGO。   Farewell;   for   I   must   leave   you。   It   seems   not   meet;   nor
  wholesome to my place; To be producedas; if I stay; I shall Against the
  Moor;   for   I   do   know;   the   state;   However   this   may   gall   him   with   some
  check;   Cannot   with   safety   cast   him;   for   he's   embark'd   With   such   loud
  reason to the Cyprus wars; Which even now stands in act; that; for their
  souls; Another   of   his   fathom   they   have   none   To   lead   their   business;   in
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  which regard; Though I do hate him as I do hell pains; Yet for necessity of
  present life; I must show out a flag and sign of love; Which is indeed but
  sign。   That   you   shall   surely   find   him;   Lead   to   the   Sagittary   the   raised
  search; And there will I be with him。 So farewell。 Exit。
  Enter; below; Brabantio; in his nightgown; and Servants with torches。
  BRABANTIO。 It is too true an evil: gone she is; And what's to come
  of my despised time Is nought but bitterness。 Now; Roderigo; Where didst
  thou see her? O unhappy girl! With the Moor; say'st thou? Who would be a
  father! How didst thou know 'twas she? O; she deceives me Past thought!
  What   said   she   to   you?   Get   more   tapers。   Raise   all   my   kindred。 Are   they
  married; think you? RODERIGO。 Truly; I think they are。 BRABANTIO。
  O heaven! How got she out? O treason of the blood! Fathers; from hence
  trust   not   your   daughters'   minds   By   what   you   see   them   act。   Is   there   not
  charms   By   which   the   property   of   youth   and   maidhood   May   be   abused?
  Have you not read; Roderigo; Of some such thing? RODERIGO。 Yes; sir; I
  have   indeed。   BRABANTIO。  Call   up   my   brother。  O;   would   you   had   had
  her!    Some     one   way;    some    another。    Do    you   know     Where     we    may
  apprehend her and the Moor? RODERIGO。 I think I can discover him; if
  you please To get good guard and go along with me。 BRABANTIO。 Pray
  you;    lead   on。  At   every   house    I'll  call;  I  may   command     at  most。   Get
  weapons; ho! And raise some special officers of night。 On; good Roderigo;
  I'll deserve your pains。 Exeunt。
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  SCENE II。 Another street。
  Enter Othello; Iago; and Attendants with torches。
  IAGO。 Though in the trade of war I have slain men; Yet do I hold it
  very   stuff   o'   the   conscience   To   do   no   contrived   murther。   I   lack   iniquity
  Sometimes   to   do   me   service。   Nine   or   ten   times   I   had   thought   to   have
  yerk'd him here under the ribs。 OTHELLO。 'Tis better as it is。 IAGO。 Nay;
  but he prated And spoke such   scurvy and provoking   terms Against  your
  honor That; with the little godliness I have; I did full hard forbear him。 But
  I   pray   you;   sir;  Are   you   fast  married?     Be   assured    of  this;  That   the
  magnifico   is   much   beloved; And   hath   in   his   effect   a   voice   potential As
  double as the Duke's。 He will divorce you; Or put upon you what restraint
  and grievance The law; with all his might to enforce it on; Will give him
  cable。 OTHELLO。 Let him do his spite。 My services; which I have done
  the signiory; Shall outtongue his complaints。 'Tis yet to know Which;
  when I know that boasting is an honor; I shall promulgateI fetch my life
  and    being    From     men    of  royal    siege;   and   my    demerits    May     speak
  unbonneted   to   as proud   a   fortune As   this   that   I   have   reach'd。  For   know;
  Iago; But that I love the gentle Desdemona; I would not my unhoused free
  condition   Put   into   circumscription   and   confine   For   the   sea's   worth。   But;
  look! What lights come yond? IAGO。 Those are the raised father and his
  friends。 You were best go in。 OTHELLO。 Not I; I must be found。 My parts;
  my title; and my perfect soul Shall manifest me rightly。 Is it they? IAGO。
  By Janus; I think no。 Enter Cassio and certain Officers with torches。
  OTHELLO。         The   servants    of  the  Duke?     And   my    lieutenant?    The
  goodness of the night upon you; friends! What is the news? CASSIO。 The
  Duke   does   greet   you;   general;   And   he   requires   your   hasteposthaste
  appearance; Even on the instant。 OTHELLO。 What is the matter; think you?
  CASSIO。   Something   from   Cyprus;   as   I   may   divine;   It   is   a   business   of
  some heat。 The galleys Have sent a dozen sequent messengers This very
  night at one another's heels; And many of the consuls; raised and met; Are
  at the Duke's already。 You have been hotly call'd for; When; being not at
  your lodging to be found; The Senate hath sent about three several quests
  To   search   you   out。   OTHELLO。   'Tis   well   I   am   found   by   you。   I   will   but
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  spend a word here in the house And go with you。 Exit。 CASSIO。 Ancient;
  what makes he here? IAGO。 Faith; he tonight hath boarded a land carack;
  If it prove lawful prize; he's made forever。 CASSIO。 I do not understand。
  IAGO。 He's married。 CASSIO。 To who?
  Re…enter Othello。
  IAGO。   Marry;   toCome;   captain;   will   you   go?   OTHELLO。   Have
  with you。 CASSIO。 Here comes another troop to seek for you。 IAGO。 It is
  Brabantio。 General; be advised; He comes to bad intent。
  Enter Brabantio; Roderigo; and Officers with torches and weapons。
  OTHELLO。 Holla! Stand there! RODERIGO。 Signior; it is the Moor。
  BRABANTIO。   Down   with   him;   thief!  They  draw   on   both   sides。   IAGO。
  You; Roderigo! Come; sir; I am for you。 OTHELLO。 Keep up your bright
  swords;     for   the  dew    will   rust  them。    Good     signior;   you   shall   more
  command with years Than with your weapons。 BRABANTIO。 O thou foul
  thief; where hast thou stow'd my daughter? Damn'd as thou art; thou hast
  enchanted her; For I'll refer me to all things of sense; If she in chains of
  magic   were   not   bound;   Whether   a   maid   so   tender;   fair;   and   happy;   So
  opposite to marriage that she shunn'd The wealthy; curled darlings of our
  nation; Would ever have; to incur a general mock; Run from her guardage
  to the sooty bosom Of such a thing as thouto fear; not to delight。 Judge
  me the world; if 'tis not gross in sense That thou hast practiced on her with
  foul    charms;    Abused     her  delicate   youth    with   drugs   or  minerals    That
  weaken      motion。   I'll   have't   disputed   on;   'Tis   probable;   and   palpable   to
  thinking。   I   therefore   apprehend   and   do   attach   thee   For   an   abuser   of   the
  world; a practicer Of arts inhibited and out of warrant。 Lay hold upon him。
  If he do resist; Subdue him at his peril。 OTHELLO。 Hold your hands; Both
  you of my inclining and the rest。 Were it my cue to fight; I should have
  known it Without a prompter。 Where will you that I go To answer this your
  charge? BRABANTIO。 To prison; till fit time Of law and course of direct
  session Call thee to answer。 OTHELLO。 What if I do obey? How may the
  Duke be   therewith   satisfied; Whose   messengers   are   here   about   my   side;
  Upon   some   present   business   of   the   state   To   bring   me   to   him?   FIRST
  OFFICER。 'Tis true; most worthy signior; The Duke's in council; and your
  noble   self;   I   am   sure;   is   sent   for。   BRABANTIO。   How?      The   Duke   in
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  council?   In   this   time   of   the   night?   Bring   him   away;   Mine's   not   an   idle
  cause。 The Duke himself; Or any of my brothers of the state; Cannot but
  feel this wrong as 'twere their own; For if such actions may have passage
  free; Bond slaves and pagans shall our statesmen be。 Exeunt。
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