She loved me the dangers I had passed, I loved her that she did pity them
If I be left behind, A moth of peace, and he go to the war, The rites for which I love him are bereft me
That I have ta'en away this old man's daughter,It is most true; true, I have married her
Theme: Love
OTHELLO
Theme: Appearance Vs Reality
Men should be what they seem, Or those that be not, would they might seem none!
O, that's an honest fellow. Do not doubt
The Moor is of a free and open nature, That thinks men honest that but seem to be so, And will as tenderly be led by th'nose, As asses are
Who art so lovely fair and smell’st so sweet,That the sense aches at thee, would thou hadst ne'er been born!
But jealous souls will not be answered so, They are not ever jealous for the cause, But jealous for they're jealous. It is a monster Begot upon itself, born on itself
O beware, my lord, of jealousy! It is the green-eyed monster which doth mock, The meat it feed on
Theme: Jealousy
BY: KEIRA NICHOL
Trust
“ if Roderigo lives/ he’ll expect me to give back all the gold and jewels I swindled him out of/ as gifts to Desdemona/ That must not happen”
Theme: Deception and Death
Yet, I'll not shed her blood, Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow, And smooth as monumental alabaster
Perplex'd in the extreme; of one whose hand, Like the base Indian, threw a pearl away
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