John Bartlett (1820–1905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.
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| William Shakespeare. (1564–1616) (continued) |
| I should but teach him how to tell my story, And that would woo her. Upon this hint I spake: She loved me for the dangers I had pass’d, And I loved her that she did pity them. This only is the witchcraft I have used. |
| Othello. Act i. Sc. 3. |
| 1768 |
| I do perceive here a divided duty. |
| Othello. Act i. Sc. 3. |
| 1769 |
| The robb’d that smiles, steals something from the thief. |
| Othello. Act i. Sc. 3. |
| 1770 |
| The tyrant custom, most grave senators, Hath made the flinty and steel couch of war My thrice-driven bed of down. |
| Othello. Act i. Sc. 3. |
| 1771 |
| I saw Othello’s visage in his mind. |
| Othello. Act i. Sc. 3. |
| 1772 |
| Put money in thy purse. |
| Othello. Act i. Sc. 3. |
| 1773 |
| The food that to him now is as luscious as locusts, shall be to him shortly as bitter as coloquintida. |
| Othello. Act i. Sc. 3. |
| 1774 |
| Framed to make women false. |
| Othello. Act i. Sc. 3. |
| 1775 |
| One that excels the quirks of blazoning pens. |
| Othello. Act ii. Sc. 1. |
| 1776 |
| For I am nothing, if not critical. |
| Othello. Act ii. Sc. 1. |
| 1777 |
| I am not merry; but I do beguile The thing I am, by seeming otherwise. |
| Othello. Act ii. Sc. 1. |
| 1778 |
| She that was ever fair and never proud, Had tongue at will, and yet was never loud. |
| Othello. Act ii. Sc. 1. |
| 1779 |
| She was a wight, if ever such wight were,— Des. To do what? Iago. To suckle fools and chronicle small beer. Des. O most lame and impotent conclusion! |
| Othello. Act ii. Sc. 1. |
| 1780 |
| You may relish him more in the soldier than in the scholar. |
| Othello. Act ii. Sc. 1. |
| 1781 |
| If after every tempest come such calms, May the winds blow till they have waken’d death! |
| Othello. Act ii. Sc. 1. |