‘ancient moor’ ‘devil’
‘he foams at the mouth and by and by breaks out into savage madness.’
‘a black ram tupping a white ewe.’
‘the moor’s abused by some most villainous knave’
‘remove thy thought, it doth abuse they bosom.’
‘you are already eaten up with passion.’
OTHELLO’s HUBRIS x4
‘my parts, my title, my perfect soul shall manifest me rightly.’
‘I fetch my life and bearing from men of royal siege.’
‘of one that loved not wisely, but too well, of one not easily jealous, but being wrought.’
‘horribly stuffed with epithets of war.’
OTHELLO’s OBJECTIFICATION x4
‘was this fair paper, this most godly book made to write whore upon?’
‘being like one of heaven, the devils themselves, look grim as hell.’
‘o thou weed, who art so lovely and fair and smells so sweet.’
‘a simple bawd that cannot say as much.’
OTHELLO’S VIOLENCE TOWARDS DESDEMONA x4
‘I will chop her into messes... cuckhold me.’
‘Yet she must die, else she’ll betray more men.’
‘I would not kill thy unprepared spirit; no, I would not kill thy soul.’
‘Be thus, when thou art dead, I will kill thee and love thee after.’
IAGO AND JEALOUSY x4
‘beware my lord for it is the green-eyed monster which doth mock the meat it feeds on.’
‘I am to pray you not to strain my speech to grosser issues.’
‘oft my jealousy shapes faults that are not.’