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• But yet the pity of it, Iago! O Iago, the pity of it, Iago!
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act iv, Sc. 1...
• O base Hungarian wight! wilt thou the spigot wield?
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merry Wives of Windsor -- Act i, Sc. 3...
• Iago. What, are you hurt, lieutenant? Cas. Ay, past all surgery.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act ii, Sc. 3...
• She that was ever fair and never proud, Had tongue at will, and yet was never loud.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act ii, Sc. 1...
• Egregiously an ass. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act ii, Sc. 1
• Cas. Every inordinate cup is unbless'd, and the ingredient is a devil.
  Iago. Come, come, good wine is a good familiar creature, if it be well used....
• I am not merry; but I do beguile The thing I am, by seeming otherwise.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act ii, Sc. 1...
• For I am nothing, if not critical. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act ii, Sc. 1
• You may relish him more in the soldier than in the scholar.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act ii, Sc. 1...