Speeches (Lines) for Second Gentleman in "Othello"
Total: 5
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Act, Scene, Line
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Speech text |
1 |
II,1,773 |
A segregation of the Turkish fleet:
For do but stand upon the foaming shore,
The chidden billow seems to pelt the clouds;
The wind-shaked surge, with high and monstrous mane,
seems to cast water on the burning bear,
And quench the guards of the ever-fixed pole:
I never did like molestation view
On the enchafed flood.
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2 |
II,1,828 |
They do discharge their shot of courtesy:
Our friends at least.
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3 |
II,1,832 |
I shall.
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4 |
II,1,842 |
'Tis one Iago, ancient to the general.
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5 |
II,1,875 |
They give their greeting to the citadel;
This likewise is a friend.
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