ACTFIVE 　　Scene Two --奥瑟罗 - 学习字典，学习词典- 学无忧文学网

[A bedchamberin the castle：DESDEMONA in bed asleep；alight burning．Enter OTHELLO］ OTHELLO It is the cause，it is the cause，my soul，—— Let me not name it to you，you chastestars！—— It is the cause．Yet I’ll not shedher blood； Nor scarthat whiter skin of hers than snow， And smooth as monumentalalabaster． Yet she must die，else she’ll betraymore men． Put out thy light，and then put out the light： If I quenchthee，thou flaming minister， I can again thy former light restore， Should I repentme：but once put out thy light， Thou cunning’stpatternof excellingnature， I know not where is that Prometheanheat That can thy light relume．When I have pluck’dthe rose， I cannot give it vitalgrowth again． It must needs wither ：I’ll smell it on the tree． ［Kissing her］ Ah balmy breath，that dost almost persuade Justice to break her sword！One more，one more． Be thus when thou art dead，and I will kill thee， And love thee after．One more，and this the last： So sweet was ne’er so fatal．I must weep， But they are cruel tears：this sorrow’s heavenly； It strikes where it doth love．She wakes． DESDEMONA Who’s there？Othello？ OTHELLO Ay．Desdemona． DESDEMONA Will you come to bed，my lord？ OTHELLO Have you pray’dto-night，Desdemona？ DESDEMONA Ay，my lord． OTHELLO If you bethink yourself of any crime Unreconciledas yet to heaven and grace， Solicitfor it straight． DESDEMONA Alas，my lord，what do you meam by that？ OTHELLO Well，do it，and be brief；I will walk by： I would not kill thy unprepared spirit； No；heaven forfend！I would not kill thy soul． DESDEMONA Talk you of killing？ OTHELLO Ay，I do． DESDEMONA Then heaven Have mercyon me！ OTHELLO Amen，with all my heart！ DESDEMONA If you say so，I hope you will not kill me． OTHELLO Hum！ DESDEMONA And yet I fear you；for you are fatal then When your eyes rollso：why I should fear I know not， Since guiltinessI know not；but yet I feel I fear． OTHELLO Think on thy sins． DESDEMONA They are loves I bear to you． OTHELLO Ay，and for that thou diest． DESDEMONA That death’s unnatural that kills for loving． Alas，why gnawyou so your netherlip？ Some bloody passion shakes your very frame： These are portents；but yet I hope，I hope， They do not point on me． OTHELLO Peace，and be still！ DESDEMONA I will so．What’s the matter？ OTHELLO That handkerchief which I so loved and gave thee Thou gavestto Cassio． DESDEMONA No，by my life and soul！ Send forthe man，and ask him． OTHELLO Sweet soul，take heed， Take heed of perjury；thou art on thy deathbed． DESDEMONA Ay，but not yet to die． OTHELLO Yes，presently： Therefore confess thee freely of thy sin； For to deny each article with oath Cannot remove nor chokethe strong conception That I do groanwithal．Thou art to die． DESDEMONA Then Lord have mercy on me！ OTHELLO I say，amen． DESDEMONA And have you mercy too！I never did Offendyou in my life；never loved Cassio But with such general warrantyof heaven As I might love：I never gave him token． OTHELLO By heaven，I saw my handkerchief in’s hand． O perjuredwoman！thou dost stonemy heart， And makest me call what I intend to do A murder，which I thought a sacrifice： I saw the handkerchief． DESDEMONA He found it then； I never gave it him：send for him hither； Let him confess a truth． OTHELLO He hath confess’d． DESDEMONA What，my lord？ OTHELLO That he hath used thee． DESDEMONA How？unlawfully？ OTHELLO Ay． DESDEMONA He will not say so． OTHELLO No，his mouth stopp’d； Honest Iago hath ta’en order for’t． DESDEMONA O！my fear interprets：what，is he dead？ OTHELLO Had all his hairs been lives，my great revenge Had stomach for them all． DESDEMONA Alas！he is betray’d and I undone． OTHELLO Out，strumpet！weep’st thou for him to my face？ DESDEMONA O，banishme，my lord，but kill me not！ OTHELLO Down，strumpet！ DESDEMONA Kill me to-morrow：let me live to-night！ OTHELLO Nay，if you strive—— DESDEMONA But half an hour！ OTHELLO Being done，there is no pause． DESDEMONA But while I say one prayer！ OTHELLO It is too late． ［He stiflesher］ EMILIA ［Within］My lord，my lord！what，ho！my lord，my lord！ OTHELLO What noise is this？Not dead？not yet quite dead？ I that am cruel am yet merciful； I would not have thee lingerin thy pain：So，so． EMILIA ［Within］What，ho！my lord，my lord！ OTHELLO Who’s there？ EMILIA ［Within］O，——good my lord，I would speak a word with you！ OTHELLO Yes：’tis Emilia．By and by．She’s dead． ‘Tis like she comes to speak of Cassio’s death．—— The noise was here．Ha！no more moving？ Stillas the grave．Shall she come in？were’t good？—— I think she stirsagain：——no．What’s best to do？ If she come in，she’ll sure speak to my wife： My wife！my wife！what wife？I have no wife． O insupportable！O heavy hour！ Methinks it should be now a huge eclipse Of sun and moon，and that the affrightedglobe Should yawnat alteration ． EMILIA ［Within]I do beseech you That I may speak with you，O，good my lord！ OTHELLO I had forgot thee：O，come in，Emilia； Soft；by and by．Let me the curtainsdraw． Where art thou？ ［Unlocksthe door；Enter EMILIA］ What’s the matter with thee now？ EMILIA O，my good lord，yonder’sfoul murders done！ OTHELLO What，now？ EMILIA But now，my lord． OTHELLO It is the very errorof the moon； She comes more nearer earth than she was wont， And makes men mad． EMILIA Cassio，my lord，hath kill’d a young Venetian Call’d Roderigo． OTHELLO Roderigo kill’d！ And Cassio kill’d！ EMILIA No，Cassio is not kill’d． OTHELLO Not Cassio kill’d！then murder’s out of tune， And sweet revenge grows harsh． DESDEMONA O，falsely，falsely murder’d！ EMILIA Alas，what cry is that？ OTHELLO That！what？ EMILIA Out，and alas！that was my lady’s voice． Help！help，ho！help！O lady，speak again！ Sweet Desdemona！O sweet mistress，speak！ DESDEMONA A guiltless death I die． EMILIA O，who hath done this deed？ DESDEMONA Nobody；I myself．Farewell Commendme to my kind lord：O，farewell！ [Dies] OTHELLO Why，how should she be murder’d？ EMILIA Alas，who knows？ OTHELLO You heard her say herself，it was not I． EMILIA She said so：I must needs report the truth． OTHELLO She’s，like a liar，gone to burning hell： ‘Twas I that kill’d her． EMILIA O，the more angelshe， And you the blacker devil！ OTHELLO She turn’d to folly，and she was a whore． EMILIA Thou dost belieher，and thou art a devil． OTHELLO She was false as water． EMILIA Thou art rash as fire，to say That she was false：O，she was heavenly true！ OTHELLO Cassio did topher；ask thy husband else． O，I were damn’d beneath all depth in hell， But that I did proceed upon just grounds To this extremityThy husband knew it all． EMILIA My husband！ OTHELLO Thy husband． EMILIA That she was false to wedlock？ OTHELLO Ay，with Cassio．Nay，had she been true， If heaven would make me such another world Of one entire and Perfect chrysolite， I’ld not have sold her for it． EMILIA My husband！ OTHELLO Ay，’twas he that told me first： An honest man he is，and hates the slime That sticks on filthydeeds． EMILIA My husband！ OTHELLO What needs this iteration，woman？I say thy husband． EMILIA O mistress，villanyhath made mocks withlove， My husband say that she was false！ OTHELLO He，woman； I say thy husband：dost understand the word？ My friend，thy husband，honest，honest Iago． EMILIA If he say so，may his pernicioussoul Rot half a graina day！he lies to the heart： She was too fond of her most filthy bargain． OTHELLO Ha！ EMILIA Do thy worst： This deed of thine is no more worthy heaven Than thou wast worthy her． OTHELLO Peace，you were best． EMILIA Thou hast not half that power to do me harmAs I have to be hurt．O gull！O dolt！ As ignorantas dirt！thou hast done a deed—— I care not for thy sword；I’ll make thee known， Though I lost twenty！lives．——Help！help，ho！help！ The Moor hath kill’d my mistress！Murder！murder！ ［Enter MONTANO，GRATIANO，IAGO，and others．] MONTANO What is the matter？How now，general！ EMILIA O，are you come，Iago？you have done well， That men must lay their murders on your neck． GRATIANO What is the matter？ EMILIA Disprovethis villain，if thou be’st a man： He says thou told’st him that his wife was false： I know thou didst not，thou’rt not such a villain： Speak，for my heart is full． IAGO I told him what I thought，and told no more Than what he found himself was apt and true． EMILIA But did you ever tell him she was false？ IAGO I did． EMILIA You told a lie，an odious，damnedlie； Upon my soul，a lie，a wickedlie． She false with Cassio！——did you say with Cassio？ IAGO With Cassio，mistress．Go to，charmyour tongue． EMILIA I will not charm my tongue；I am bound to speak： My mistress here lies murder’d in her bed，—— All．O heavens forfend！ EMILIA And your reports have set the murder on． OTHELLO Nay，stare not，masters：it is true，indeed． GRATIANO ‘Tis a strange truth． MONTANO O monstrousact！ EMILIA Villany，villany，villany！ I think upon’t，I think：I smell’t：O villany！—— I thought so then：——I’ll kill myself for grief：—— O villany，villany！ IAGO What，are you mad？I charge you，get you home． EMILIA Good gentlemen，let me have leave to speak： ‘Tis proper I obey him，but not now． Perchance，Iago，I will ne’er go home． OTHELLO O！O！O！ ［He falls on the bed．] EMILIA Nay，lay thee down and roar； For thou hast kill’d the sweetest innocent That e’erdid lift up eye． OTHELLO [Rising] O，she was foul！ I scarcedid know you，uncle：there lies your niece， Whose breath，indeed，these hands have newlystopp’d： I know this act shows horrible．and grim． GRATIANO Poor Desdemona！I am glad thy father’s dead： Thy matchwas mortal to him，and pure grief Shorehis old threadin twain：did he live now， This sight would make him do a desperateturn， Yea，curse his better angel from his side， And fall to reprobation． OTHELLO ‘Tis pitiful；but yet Iago knows That she with Cassio hath the act of shame A thousand times committed；Cassio confess’d it： And she did gratifyhis amorousworks With that recognizanceand pledgeof love Which I first gave her；I saw it in his hand： It was a handkerchief，an antiquetoken My father gave my mother． EMILIA O heaven！O heavenly powers！ IAGO Come，hold your peace． EMILIA ‘Twill out，’twill out：I peace！ No，I will speak as liberalas the north： Let heaven and men and devils，let them all， All，all，cry shame against me，yet I’ll speak． IAGO Be wise，and get you home． EMILIA I will not． ［IAGO offers to stab EMILIA．] GRATIANO Fie！ Your sword upon a woman？ EMILIA O thou dull Moor！that handkerchief thou speak’st of I found by fortuneand did give my husband； For often，with a solemnearnestness， More than indeed belong’d to such a trifle， He begg’d of me to steal it． IAGO Villanous whore！ EMILIA She give it Cassio！no，alas！I found it， And I did give’t my husband． IAGO Filth，thou liest！ EMILIA By heaven，I do not，I do not，gentlemen． O murderouscoxcomb！what should such a fool Do with so good a woman？ OTHELLO Are there no stones in heaven But what serve for the thunder？——Preciousvillain！ [He runs at IAGO，IAGO，from behind，stabs EMILIA，andexit] GRATIANO The woman falls；sure，he hath kill’d his wife． EMILIA Ay，ay：O，lay me by my mistress’side． GRATIANO He’s gone，but his wife’s kill’d． MONTANO ‘Tis a notoriousvillain．Take you this weapon， Which I have here recover’dfrom the Moor： Come，guardthe door without；let him not pass， But kill him rather．I’ll afterthat same villain， For’tis a damned slave． ［Exeunt MONTANO and GRATIANO］ OTHELLO I am not valiantneither， But ever punywhipstergets my sword： But why should honour outlive honesty？ Let it go all． EMILIA What did thy song bode，lady？ Hark，canst thou hear me？I will play the swan． And die in music． [Singing] Willow，willow，willow，——Moor，she was chaste；she loved thee，cruel Moor； So come my soul to bliss，as I speak true； So speaking as I think，I die，I die． [Dies] OTHELLO I have another weapon in this chamber； It is a sword of Spain，the ice-brook’stemper：—— O，here it is．Uncle，I must come forth． GRATIANO [Within]If thou attemptit，it will cost thee dear： Thou hast no weapon，and perforcemust suffer． OTHELLO Look in upon me then and speak with me， Or，nakedas I am，I will assaultthee． ［Re-enter GRATIANO］ GRATIANO What is the matter？ OTHELLO Behold ，I have a weapon； A better never did itself sustain Upon a soldier’s thigh：I have seen the day， That，with this little arm and this good sword， I have made my waythrough more impediments Than twenty times your stop：but，O vain boast！ Who can control his fate？’tis not so now． Be not afraid，though you do see me weapon’d； Here is my journey’send，here is my butt， And very sea-markof my utmost sail． Do you go back dismay’d？’tis a lost fear； Man but a rush against Othello’s breast， And he retires．Where should Othello go？ Now，how dost thou look now？O ill-starr’dwench！ Pale as thy smock！when we shall meet at compt， This look of thine will hurlmy soul from heaven， And fiendswill snatchat it．Cold，cold，my girl！ Even like thy chastity．O cursed slave！ Whip me，ye devils， From the possession of this heavenly sight ！ Blow me about in winds！roastme in sulphur！ Wash me in steep-down gulfs of liquid fire！ O Desdemona！Desdemona！dead！ Oh！Oh！Oh！ ［Enter LODOVICO．MONTANO，CASSIO carried in a chair，and Officers with IAGO，prisoner］ LODOVICO Where is this rashand most unfortunateman？ OTHELLO That’s he that was Othello：here I am． LODOVICO Where is that viper？bring the villain forth． OTHELLO I look down towards his feet；but that’s a fable． If that thou besta devil，I cannot kill thee． ［Wounds IAGO］ LODOVICO Wrenchhis sword from him． IAGO I bleed，sir；but not kill’d． OTHELLO I am not sorry neither：I’ld have thee live； For,in my sense,’tis happiness to die. LODOVICO O thou Othello,thou wertonce so good, Fall’n in the practise of a damned slave, What shall be said to thee? OTHELLO Why,any thing: An honourable murderer，if you will; For noughtI did in hate,but all in honour. LODOVICO This wretchhath part confess’d his villany: Did you and he consentin Cassio’s death? OTHELLO Ay. CASSIO Dear general,I never gave you cause. OTHELLO I do believe it,and I ask your pardon. Will you,I pray,demandthat demi-devil Why he hath thus ensnaredmy soul and body? IAGO Demand me nothing:what you know,you know: From this time forthI never will speak word. LODOVICO What,not to pray? GRATIANO Tormentswill opeyour lips. OTHELLO Well,thou dost best. LODOVICO Sir,you shall understand what hath befall’n, Which,as I think,you know not.Here is a letter Found in the pocket of the slainRoderigo; And here another:the one of them imports The death of Cassio to be undertook By Roderigo. OTHELLO O villain! CASSIO Most heathenishand most gross! LODOVICO Now here’s another discontentedpaper, Found in his pocket too;and this,it seems, Roderigo meant to have sent this damned villain; But that belikeIago in the interim Came in and satisfied him. OTHELLO O the perniciouscaitiff! How came you,Cassio,by that handkerchief That was my wife’s? CASSIO I found it in my chamber: And he himself confess’d but even now That there he dropp’d it for a special purpose Which wroughtto his desire. OTHELLO O fool!fool!fool! CASSIO There is besides in Roderigo’s letter, How he upbraidsIago,that he made him Brave me upon the watch;whereon it came That I was cast :and even but now he spake, After long seeming dead,Iago hurt him, Iago set him on. LODOVICO You must forsakethis room,and go with us: Your power and your commandis taken off, And Cassio rules in Cyprus.For this slave, If there be any cunningcruelty That can tormenthim much and hold him long, It shall be his.You shall close prisoner rest, Till that the nature of your faultbe known To the Venetian state.Come,bring him away. OTHELLO Soft you;a word or two before you go. I have done the state some service,and they know’t. No more of that.I pray you,in your letters, When you shall these unlucky deeds relate, Speak of me as I am;nothing extenuate, Nor set down aughtin malice:then must you speak Of one that loved not wisely but too well; Of one not easily jealous,but being wrought Perplex’din the extreme;of one whose hand, Like the base Indian,threw a pearlaway Richer than all his tribe;of one whose subduedeyes, Albeit unused to the meltingmood, Drop tears as fast as the Arabian trees Their medicinalgum.Set you down this; And say besides,that in Aleppo once, Where a malignantand a turban’dTurk Beat a Venetian and traducedthe state, I took by the throat the circumciseddog, And smotehim,thus. ［Stabs himself］ LODOVICO O bloody period! GRATIANO All that’s spoke is marr’d. OTHELLO I kiss’d thee ereI kill’d thee:no way but this; Killing myself,to die upon a kiss. ［Falls on the bed,and dies.］ CASSIO This did I fear,but thought he had no weapon; For he was great of heart. LODOVICO ［To IAGO］O Spartandog, More fellthan anguish,hunger,or the sea! Look on the tragicloading of this bed; This is thy work:the object poisons sight; Let it be hid.Gratiano,keep the house, And seize upon the fortunesof the Moor, For they succeedon you.To you,lord governor, Remains the censureof this hellishvillain; The time,the place,the torture :O,enforceit! Myself will straight aboard:and to the state This heavy act with heavy heart relate. ［Exeunt］

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ACTFIVE 　　Scene Two --奥瑟罗.