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Thus do I ever make my fool my purse
Iago, manipulation
He holds me well
Iago, trust
Look to your house, your daughter and your bags
Brabantio, Woman as possession
She is abused, stol’n from me and corrupted by spells and medicine bought of mountebanks
Brabantio, woman as a possesion
As if there were some monster in his thought
Othello, dramatic irony
Heaven keep that monster from Othello’s mind
Desdemona, her purity
Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow
Othello, talking about Desdemona’s purity
Yet I’ll not shed her blood
Othello, how he’ll kill her
The devil their virtue
Othello, juxtaposition
How shall I murder him, Iago?
Othello, evil
And yet I fear you
Desdemona, fear of men
I won his daughter
Othello, woman and a possesion
I am not what I am
Iago, deceit
A man of honesty and trust
Othello, talking about Iago
O the more angle she, and you the blacker devil
Emilia
The moor already changes with my poison
Iago, poisoning othello
The green-eyed monster doth mock the meat it feeds on
Iago, jealousy
He hath commanded me to go to bed
Desdemona, she is owned, commanded like a dog