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I have very poor and unhappy brains for drinking
That he may make, unmake, do what she lists
I am not what I am
And will as tenderly be led by th’ nose as asses are
By Janus
An old black ram
Done my office
Black vengeance
Tyrannous hate
My lord is not my lord
The Moor already changes with my poison
Husband’s fault if the wives do fall
Happy for I am black
Thick lips
Thou hast practis’d on her with foul charms
Ocular proof
Honest Iago
She did deceive her father, marrying you
In Venice they do not let God see the pranks
Sweet desdemona, let us be wary/ let us hide our loves
Loves his own pride and purposes