Thus do I ever make my fool my purse:
For I mine own gain'd knowledge should profane,
If I would time expend with such a snipe.
But for my sport and profit . I hate the Moor:
And it is thought abroad that 'twixt my sheets
He has done my office : I know not if't be true,
But I, for mere suspicion in that kind,
Will do as if for surety . He holds me well;
The better shall my purpose work on him.
Cassio's a proper man : Let me see now:
To get his place and to plume up my will
In double knavery —How, how? Let's see—:
After some time , to abuse Othello's ear
That he is too familiar with his wife.
He hath a person and a smooth dispose
To be suspected , framed to make women false.
The Moor is of a free and open nature,
That thinks men honest that but seem to be so,
And will as tenderly be led by the nose
As asses are.
I have't . It is engend'red . Hell and night
Must bring this monstrous birth to the world's light.