Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Iago. I would on great occasion, speake with you.
Iago. How is it Generall? Haue you not hurt your head?
Othe. Othe.
Othe. Dost thou mocke me?
Iago. Iago.
Iago. I mocke you not, by Heauen:
Iago. Would you would beare your Fortune like a Man.
Othe. A Horned man's a Monster, and a Beast.
Iago. Ther's many a Beast then in a populous Citty,
Iago. And many a ciuill Monster.
Othe. Did he confesse it?
Iago. Good Sir, be a man:
Iago. Thinke euery bearded fellow that's but yoak'd
Iago. May draw with you. There's Millions now aliue,
Iago. That nightly lye in these vnproper beds,
Iago. Which they dare Sweare peculiar. Your case is better.