Hate

Hate

1. I hate the Moor

   • "For nought I did in hate, but all in honour."-Othello
     • 'I'll pour this pestilence into his ear'

2. I do hate him as I do hell pains, Yet, for necessity of present life, I must show out a flag and sign of love—

   • hold him in thy hate
     • 'let her rot and perish' Othello
     • how shall I murder him Iago
       • 'Divinity of hell'

3. diet my revenge For that I do suspect the lusty Moor Hath leaped into my seat—the thought whereof Doth, like a poisonous mineral, gnaw my inwards, And nothing can or shall content my soul Till I am evened with him, wife for wife, Or, failing so, yet that I put the Moor At least into a jealousy so strong That judgment cannot cure

   • And out of her own goodness make the net That shall enmesh them all.

4. Ay, let her rot, and perish and be damned tonight, for she shall not live. No, my heart is turned to stone. I strike it, and it hurts my hand.

   • An honest man he is, and hates the slime That sticks on filthy deeds.

5. 'being one like heaven the devils themselves should fear to seize thee.Therefore be double-damned

   • 'fire and brimstone'
   • Hell and night must bring this monstrous birth to the worlds light

6. 'The fountain from which my current runs/ Or else dries up.'

   • 'He is much changed'

7. Yield up, O love, thy crown and hearted throne To tyrannous hate!

   • 'get me some poison ,Iago, this night'