1. SCENE I. Cyprus. A Street.
This is Othello's ancient, as I take it.
The same indeed; a very valiant fellow.
What are you here that cry so grievously?
Iago? O, I am spoil'd, undone by villains!
Give me some help.
O me, lieutenant! what villains have done this?
I think that one of them is hereabout,
And cannot make away.
O treacherous villains!--
[To Lodovico and Gratiano.] What are you there?
Come in and give some help.
O, help me here!
That's one of them.
O murderous slave! O villain!
O damn'd Iago! O inhuman dog!
Kill men i' the dark!--Where be these bloody thieves?--
How silent is this town!--Ho! murder! murder!--
What may you be? are you of good or evil?
As you shall prove us, praise us.
I cry you mercy. Here's Cassio hurt by villains.
How is't, brother?
My leg is cut in two.
Marry, heaven forbid!--
Light, gentlemen:--I'll bind it with my shirt.
What is the matter, ho? who is't that cried?