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Work The work is either a play, poem, or sonnet. The sonnets are treated as single work with 154 parts.

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1

Othello
[I, 3]

Brabantio

387

So did I yours. Good your grace, pardon me;
Neither my place nor aught I heard of business
Hath raised me from my bed, nor doth the general care
Take hold on me, for my particular grief
Is of so flood-gate and o'erbearing nature
That it engluts and swallows other sorrows
And it is still itself.

2

Othello
[I, 3]

Othello

578

The tyrant custom, most grave senators,
Hath made the flinty and steel couch of war
My thrice-driven bed of down: I do agnise
A natural and prompt alacrity
I find in hardness, and do undertake
These present wars against the Ottomites.
Most humbly therefore bending to your state,
I crave fit disposition for my wife.
Due reference of place and exhibition,
With such accommodation and besort
As levels with her breeding.

3

Othello
[I, 3]

Iago

663

Why, go to bed, and sleep.

4

Othello
[II, 1]

Iago

901

Nay, it is true, or else I am a Turk:
You rise to play and go to bed to work.

5

Othello
[II, 3]

Iago

1325

I do not know: friends all but now, even now,
In quarter, and in terms like bride and groom
Devesting them for bed; and then, but now—
As if some planet had unwitted men—
Swords out, and tilting one at other's breast,
In opposition bloody. I cannot speak
Any beginning to this peevish odds;
And would in action glorious I had lost
Those legs that brought me to a part of it!

6

Othello
[II, 3]

Othello

1404

All's well now, sweeting; come away to bed.
Sir, for your hurts, myself will be your surgeon:
Lead him off.
[To MONTANO, who is led off]
Iago, look with care about the town,
And silence those whom this vile brawl distracted.
Come, Desdemona: 'tis the soldiers' life
To have their balmy slumbers waked with strife.

7

Othello
[III, 3]

Desdemona

1646

Do not doubt that; before Emilia here
I give thee warrant of thy place: assure thee,
If I do vow a friendship, I'll perform it
To the last article: my lord shall never rest;
I'll watch him tame and talk him out of patience;
His bed shall seem a school, his board a shrift;
I'll intermingle every thing he does
With Cassio's suit: therefore be merry, Cassio;
For thy solicitor shall rather die
Than give thy cause away.

8

Othello
[IV, 1]

Iago

2414

Or to be naked with her friend in bed
An hour or more, not meaning any harm?

9

Othello
[IV, 1]

Othello

2416

Naked in bed, Iago, and not mean harm!
It is hypocrisy against the devil:
They that mean virtuously, and yet do so,
The devil their virtue tempts, and they tempt heaven.

10

Othello
[IV, 1]

Iago

2638

Do it not with poison, strangle her in her bed, even
the bed she hath contaminated.

11

Othello
[IV, 2]

Desdemona

2861

I have none: do not talk to me, Emilia;
I cannot weep; nor answer have I none,
But what should go by water. Prithee, tonight
Lay on my bed my wedding sheets: remember;
And call thy husband hither.

12

Othello
[IV, 3]

Othello

3026

Get you to bed on the instant; I will be returned
forthwith: dismiss your attendant there: look it be done.

13

Othello
[IV, 3]

Desdemona

3031

He says he will return incontinent:
He hath commanded me to go to bed,
And bade me to dismiss you.

14

Othello
[IV, 3]

Emilia

3042

I have laid those sheets you bade me on the bed.

15

Othello
[V, 1]

Othello

3175

'Tis he:—O brave Iago, honest and just,
That hast such noble sense of thy friend's wrong!
Thou teachest me. Minion, your dear lies dead,
And your unblest fate hies: strumpet, I come.
Forth of my heart those charms, thine eyes, are blotted;
Thy bed, lust-stain'd, shall with lust's blood be spotted.

16

Othello
[V, 2]

Desdemona

3327

Will you come to bed, my lord?

17

Othello
[V, 2]

Emilia

3521

I will not charm my tongue; I am bound to speak:
My mistress here lies murder'd in her bed,—

18

Othello
[V, 2]

(stage directions)

3537

[He falls on the bed]

19

Othello
[V, 2]

(stage directions)

3729

[Falls on the bed, and dies]

20

Othello
[V, 2]

Lodovico

3732

[To IAGO] O Spartan dog,
More fell than anguish, hunger, or the sea!
Look on the tragic loading of this bed;
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 on you. To you, lord governor,
Remains the censure of this hellish villain;
The time, the place, the torture: O, enforce it!
Myself will straight aboard: and to the state
This heavy act with heavy heart relate.