othello,the moor of venice(奥塞罗)-第17节
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time for scorn To point his slow unmoving finger at！ Yet could I bear that
too； well； very well； But there； where I have garner'd up my heart； Where
either I must live or bear no life； The fountain from the which my current
runs； Or else dries up； to be discarded thence！ Or keep it as a cistern for
foul toads To knot and gender in！ Turn thy complexion there； Patience；
thou young and rose…lipp'd cherubin； Ay； there； look grim as hell！
DESDEMONA。 I hope my noble lord esteems me honest。 OTHELLO。 O；
ay； as summer flies are in the shambles； That quicken even with blowing。
O thou weed； Who art so lovely fair and smell'st so sweet That the sense
aches at thee； would thou hadst ne'er been born！ DESDEMONA。 Alas；
what ignorant sin have I committed？ OTHELLO。 Was this fair paper； this
most goodly book； Made to write 〃whore〃 upon？ What committed？
Committed？ O thou public commoner！ I should make very forges of my
cheeks； That would to cinders burn up modesty； Did I but speak thy deeds。
What committed！ Heaven stops the nose at it； and the moon winks； The
bawdy wind； that kisses all it meets； Is hush'd within the hollow mine of
earth； And will not hear it。 What committed？ Impudent strumpet！
DESDEMONA。 By heaven； you do me wrong。 OTHELLO。 Are not you a
strumpet？ DESDEMONA。 No； as I am a Christian。 If to preserve this
vessel for my lord From any other foul unlawful touch Be not to be a
strumpet； I am none。 OTHELLO。 What； not a whore？ DESDEMONA。 No；
as I shall be saved。 OTHELLO。 Is't possible？ DESDEMONA。 O； heaven
forgive us！ OTHELLO。 I cry you mercy then； I took you for that cunning
whore of Venice That married with Othello。 ＇Raises his voice。＇ You；
mistress； That have the office opposite to Saint Peter； And keep the gate of
hell！
Re…enter Emilia。
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You； you； ay； you！ We have done our course； there's money for your
pains。 I pray you； turn the key； and keep our counsel。 Exit。 EMILIA。 Alas；
what does this gentleman conceive？ How do you； madam？ How do you；
my good lady？ DESDEMONA。 Faith； half asleep。 EMILIA。 Good madam；
what's the matter with my lord？ DESDEMONA。 With who？ EMILIA。
Why； with my lord； madam。 DESDEMONA。 Who is thy lord？ EMILIA。
He that is yours； sweet lady。 DESDEMONA。 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。 EMILIA。 Here's a change indeed！ Exit。
DESDEMONA。 'Tis meet I should be used so； very meet。 How have I
been behaved； that he might stick The small'st opinion on my least
misuse？
Re…enter Emilia with Iago。
IAGO。 What is your pleasure； madam？ How is't with you？
DESDEMONA。 I cannot tell。 Those that do teach young babes Do it with
gentle means and easy tasks。 He might have chid me so； for in good faith；
I am a child to chiding。 IAGO。 What's the matter； lady？ EMILIA。 Alas；
Iago； my lord hath so bewhored her； Thrown such despite and heavy terms
upon her； As true hearts cannot bear。 DESDEMONA。 Am I that name；
Iago？ IAGO。 What name； fair lady？ DESDEMONA。 Such as she says my
lord did say I was。 EMILIA。 He call'd her whore； a beggar in his drink
Could not have laid such terms upon his callet。 IAGO。 Why did he so？
DESDEMONA。 I do not know； I am sure I am none such。 IAGO。 Do not
weep； do not weep。 Alas the day！ EMILIA。 Hath she forsook so many
noble matches； Her father and her country and her friends； To be call'd
whore？ Would it not make one weep？ DESDEMONA。 It is my wretched
fortune。 IAGO。 Beshrew him for't！ How comes this trick upon him？
DESDEMONA。 Nay； heaven doth know。 EMILIA。 I will be hang'd； if
some eternal villain； Some busy and insinuating rogue； Some cogging；
cozening slave； to get some office； Have not devised this slander； I'll be
hang'd else。 IAGO。 Fie； there is no such man； it is impossible。
DESDEMONA。 If any such there be； heaven pardon him！ EMILIA。 A
halter pardon him！ And hell gnaw his bones！ Why should he call her
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whore？ Who keeps her company？ What place？ What time？ What form？
What likelihood？ The Moor's abused by some most villainous knave；
Some base notorious knave； some scurvy fellow。 O heaven； that such
companions thou'ldst unfold； And put in every honest hand a whip To lash
the rascals naked through the world Even from the east to the west！ IAGO。
Speak within door。 EMILIA。 O； fie upon them！ Some such squire he was
That turn'd your wit the seamy side without； And made you to suspect me
with the Moor。 IAGO。 You are a fool； go to。 DESDEMONA。 O good Iago；
What shall I do to win my lord again？ Good friend； go to him； for by this
light of heaven； I know not how I lost him。 Here I kneel： If e'er my will
did trespass 'gainst his love Either in discourse of thought or actual deed；
Or that mine eyes； mine ears； or any sense； Delighted them in any other
form； Or that I do not yet； and ever did； And ever will； though he do shake
me off To beggarly divorcement； love him dearly； Comfort forswear me！
Unkindness may do much； And his unkindness may defeat my life； But
never taint my love。 I cannot say 〃whore。〃 It doth abhor me now I speak
the word； To do the act that might the addition earn Not the world's mass
of vanity could make me。 IAGO。 I pray you； be content； 'tis but his humor：
The business of the state does him offense； And he does chide with you。
DESDEMONA。 If 'twere no other IAGO。 'Tis but so； I warrant。
Trumpets within。 Hark； how these instruments summon to supper！ The
messengers of Venice stay the meat。 Go in； and weep not； all things shall
be well。 Exeunt Desdemona and Emilia。
Enter Roderigo。
How now； Roderigo！ RODERIGO。 I do not find that thou dealest
justly with me。 IAGO。 What in the contrary？ RODERIGO。 Every day thou
daffest me with some device； Iago； and rather； as it seems to me now；
keepest from me all conveniency than suppliest me with the least
advantage of hope。 I will indeed no longer endure it； nor am I yet
persuaded to put up in peace what already I have foolishly suffered。 IAGO。
Will you hear me； Roderigo？ RODERIGO。 Faith； I have heard too much；
for your words and performances are no kin together。 IAGO。 You charge
me most unjustly。 RODERIGO。 With nought but truth。 I have wasted
myself out of my means。 The jewels you have had from me to deliver to
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Desdemona would half have corrupted a votarist。 You have told me she
hath received them and returned me expectations and comforts of sudden
respect and acquaintance； but I find none。 IAGO。 Well； go to； very well。
RODERIGO。 Very well！ go to！ I cannot go to； man； nor 'tis not very well。
By this hand； I say 'tis very scurvy； and begin to find myself fopped in it。
IAGO。 Very well。 RODERIGO。 I tell you 'tis not very well。 I will make
myself known to Desdemona。 If she will return me my jewels； I will give
over my suit and repent my unlawful solicitation； if not； assure yourself I
will seek satisfaction of you。 IAGO。 You have said now。 RODERIGO。 Ay；
and said nothing but what I protest intendment of doing。 IAGO。 Why； now
I see there's mettle in thee； and even from this
instant do build on thee a better opinion than ever before。 Give me
thy hand； Roderigo。 Thou hast taken against me a most just exception； but
yet； I protest； I have dealt most directly in thy affair。 RODERIGO。 It hath
not appeared。 IAGO。 I grant indeed it hath not appeared； and your
suspicion is not without wit and judgement。 But； Roderigo； if thou hast
that in thee indeed； which I have greater reason to believe now than ever； I
mean purpose； courage； and valor； this night show it； if thou t
