"I know Iago Thy honest and love doth mince this matter"

"I saw't not, thought it not, it harmed me not"

" yet she must die, else she'll betray more men"

"haply for i am black, and have not those soft parts of conversation"

"when i love thee not, chaos is come again"

must you speak of one that loved, not too wisely, but too well

"rude am i in my speech"