Othello Comic Strip - Act 3



Think'st thou I'd make a life of jealousy.

To follow still the changes of the moon

With Fresh Suspicions? No! To be once in doubt Is to be resolved. Exchanged me for a goat

When I shall turn the business of my soul

To such exsufflicate and blowed surmises, Matching thy inference. 'Tis not to make me jealous To say my wife is Fair, Feeds well, loves company,

Is free of speech, sings, plays, and dances.

Where virtue is, these are more virtuous. Not from mine own weak merits will I draw

The smallest fear ot doubt of her revolt,

For she has eyes and chose me. No Iago, I'll see before I doubt, when I doubt, prove,

And on the proof there is no more but thus;

Away At once with love or jealousy!



Think'st thou I'd make a life of jealousy.

To follow still the changes of the moon

With Fresh Suspicions? No! To be once in doubt Is to be resolved. Exchanged me for a goat

When I shall turn the business of my soul

To such exsufflicate and blowed surmises, Matching thy inference. 'Tis not to make me jealous To say my wife is Fair, Feeds well, loves company,

Is free of speech, sings, plays, and dances.

Where virtue is, these are more virtuous. Not from mine own weak merits will I draw

The smallest fear ot doubt of her revolt,

For she has eyes and chose me. No Iago, I'll see before I doubt, when I doubt, prove,

And on the proof there is no more but thus;

Away At once with love or jealousy!



Think'st thou I'd make a life of jealousy.

To follow still the changes of the moon

With Fresh Suspicions? No! To be once in doubt Is to be resolved. Exchanged me for a goat

When I shall turn the business of my soul

To such exsufflicate and blowed surmises, Matching thy inference. 'Tis not to make me jealous To say my wife is Fair, Feeds well, loves company,

Is free of speech, sings, plays, and dances.

Where virtue is, these are more virtuous. Not from mine own weak merits will I draw

The smallest fear ot doubt of her revolt,

For she has eyes and chose me. No Iago, I'll see before I doubt, when I doubt, prove,

And on the proof there is no more but thus;

Away At once with love or jealousy!