Speeches (Lines) for Third Gentleman in "Othello"
Total: 4
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Act, Scene, Line
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Speech text |
1 |
II,1,785 |
News, lads! our wars are done.
The desperate tempest hath so bang'd the Turks,
That their designment halts: a noble ship of Venice
Hath seen a grievous wreck and sufferance
On most part of their fleet.
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2 |
II,1,791 |
The ship is here put in,
A Veronesa; Michael Cassio,
Lieutenant to the warlike Moor Othello,
Is come on shore: the Moor himself at sea,
And is in full commission here for Cyprus.
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3 |
II,1,797 |
But this same Cassio, though he speak of comfort
Touching the Turkish loss, yet he looks sadly,
And prays the Moor be safe; for they were parted
With foul and violent tempest.
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4 |
II,1,808 |
Come, let's do so:
For every minute is expectancy
Of more arrivance.
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