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Iago set hin
I found it in my chamber. And he himself confesz'd, but even now, That there he dropp'd it, for a special purpose, Which wrought to his desire. Oth.
O fool! fool! fool! Cas. There is, besides, in Roderigo's letter, How he upbraids Iago, that he made him Brave me on the watch; whereon it came That I was cast : And even but now he spake, After long seerning dead, -Iago hurt him,
Lod. You must forsake this room, and go with us; Your power and your command is taken off, And Cassio rules in Cyprus. For this slave, If there be any cunning cruelty, That can torment him much, and hold him long, It shall be his. You shall close prisoner rest, Till that the nature of your fault be known To the Venetian state :-Come, bring him away.
Oth. Soft you ; a word or two, before you go.
[Stabs himself Lod. O bloody period !
All, that's spoke, is marr'd. Oth, I kiss'd thee, ere Í kill'd ibee ;-No way
but this, (Falling upon Desdemona. Killing myself, to die upon a kiss. (Dies. Cas. This did I fear, but thought he had no
weapon; For he was great of heart Lod.
O Spartan dog, More fell than anguish, hunger, or the sea?' Look on the tragic loading of this bed ; (To Iago. This is thy work : the object poisons sight;Let it be hid.-Gratiano, keep the house, And seize upon the fortunes of the Moor, For they succeed to you. To you, lord governor Remains the censurel of this hellish villain ; The time, the place, the torture,-0 enforce it! Myself will straight aboard ; and, to the state, This heavy act with heavy heart relate. [Exerint
The beauties of this play impress themselves so strongly upon the attention of the reader, that they can draw no aid from critical illustration. The fiery openness of Othello, magnanimous, artless, and credulous, boundless in his confidence, ardent in his affection, inflexible in his resolution, and obdurate in his revenge; the cool malignity of lago, silent in his resentment, subtle in his designs, and studious at once of his interest and bis vengeance; the soft simplicity of Desdemona, confident of merit, and conscious of innocence, her artless perseverance in her suit, and her slowness to suspect that she can be suspected, are such proofs of Shakspeare's skill in human nature, as, I suppose, it is vain to seek in any modern writer. The gradual progress which lago makes in the Moor's conviction, and the circumstances which he employs to inflame him, are so artfully natural, that, though it will, perhaps, not be said of him as he says of himself, that he is a man not easily jealous, yet we cannot but pity him, when at last we find him perplexed in the extreme.
There is always danger, lest wickedness, conjoined with abilities, should steal upon esteem, though it misses of approbation; but the character of lago is so conducted, that he is from the first scene to the last hated and despised.
Even the inferior characters of this play would be very conspicuous in any other piece, not only for their justness, but their strength. Cassio is brave, benevolent, and honest, ruined only by his want of stubbornness to resist an insidious invitation. Roderigo's suspicious credulity, and impatient submission to the cheats which he sees practised upon him, and which, by persuasion, he suffers to be repeated, exhibit a strong picture of a weak mind, betrayed by unlawful desires, to a false friend; and the virtue of Emilia is such as we often find, worn loosely, but not cast off, easy
to commit small crimes, but quickened and alarıned at atrocious villanies.
The scenes from the beginning to the end are busy, varied by happy interchanges, and regularly promoting the progression of the story; and the parrative in the end, though it tells but what is known already, yet is necessary to produce the death of Othello.
Had the scene opened in Cyprus, an the preceding incidents been occasionally related, there had Deen little wanting to a drama of the most exact and scrupulous regularity.
END OF VOL. VIII.