Othello and Iago fanfiction
Othello: Dear honest Iago, my mind be plagued with the Turks poison tongues and my wife's poison heart, this letter will distract my mind and doth do me great repair.
Iago: My good lord, let me do repair there to you
Othello: Be it so and watch my deceitful love
(Later)
Iago: My lord, I like not the look you give but the face you give it with. Dearest Desdemona's treachery I cannot say for I know not how deep her dishonesty seek.
Othello: If Cassio be a man, I understand him falling at my snake's demand but that of my Snake is unforgivable.
Iago: My lord, I would warrant never to fall at your snake unless you so demand and even so in a shrift be it.
Othello: My dear honest Iago, should you deserve much more commission then that I could ever bestow.
Iago: My dear Moor, know that my loyalty and blood lie with thee.
(Enter Desdemona)
Othello: To good art thou my honest Iago. Here be my serpent come. How beautifully doth she slither? Treachery that pains me so craftily.
Desdemona: My dear Othello, what do you so wrong that thou does not greet me before his solicitor?
Othello: How doth thou address me? I be not mammering my speech to thee art I?
Desdemona: Sooth, I did not mean trespass but to simply admire thee.
(Exit Desdemona)
Iago: My lord…
Othello: Such a beautiful creature the devil does create, she be but onions to me now.
Iago: My lord no man ought just you weep but would thou pref to do so in shrift?
Othello: be't so.