{"id":4795,"date":"2015-11-30T10:46:48","date_gmt":"2015-11-30T15:46:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stateofshakespeare.com\/?page_id=4795"},"modified":"2015-11-30T10:54:49","modified_gmt":"2015-11-30T15:54:49","slug":"othello-act-v-scene-ii","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/stateofshakespeare.com\/?page_id=4795","title":{"rendered":"Othello: Act V, Scene ii"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>Othello.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Act 5, Scene 2.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Othello<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>This speech is used in our <a href=\"http:\/\/stateofshakespeare.com\/?p=4919\" target=\"_blank\">interview with Debra Ann Byrd<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p>Click here for a <a href=\"http:\/\/stateofshakespeare.com\/?page_id=4798\" target=\"_blank\">scanned version of the text<\/a>.<\/p>\n<ol>\n<li style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul,&#8211;<\/span><\/li>\n<li style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars!&#8211;<\/span><\/li>\n<li style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It is the cause. Yet I&#8217;ll not shed her blood;<\/span><\/li>\n<li style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow,<\/span><\/li>\n<li style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And smooth as monumental alabaster.<\/span><\/li>\n<li style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yet she must die, else she&#8217;ll betray more men.<\/span><\/li>\n<li style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Put out the light, and then put out the light:<\/span><\/li>\n<li style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">If I quench thee, thou flaming minister,<\/span><\/li>\n<li style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I can again thy former light restore,<\/span><\/li>\n<li style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Should I repent me: but once put out thy light,<\/span><\/li>\n<li style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Thou cunning&#8217;st pattern of excelling nature,<\/span><\/li>\n<li style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I know not where is that Promethean heat<\/span><\/li>\n<li style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">That can thy light relume. When I have pluck&#8217;d the rose,<\/span><\/li>\n<li style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I cannot give it vital growth again.<\/span><\/li>\n<li style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It must needs wither: I&#8217;ll smell it on the tree.<\/span><\/li>\n<\/ol>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">[Kissing her]<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0 \u00a016. \u00a0Ah balmy breath, that dost almost persuade<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0 \u00a017. \u00a0Justice to break her sword! One more, one more.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0 \u00a018. \u00a0Be thus when thou art dead, and I will kill thee,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0 \u00a019. \u00a0And love thee after. One more, and this the last:<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0 \u00a020. \u00a0So sweet was ne&#8217;er so fatal. I must weep,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0 \u00a021. \u00a0But they are cruel tears: this sorrow&#8217;s heavenly;<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0 \u00a022. \u00a0It strikes where it doth love. She wakes. <\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Othello.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Act 5, Scene 2.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0Othello This speech is used in our interview with Debra Ann Byrd. Click here for a scanned version of the text. It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul,&#8211; Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars!&#8211; It is the cause. 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