Step 1 of 6 · Read it through once
Section 307
Passage 1 of 3 · section 307 of 1288
1Iago.
2If I can fasten but one Cup vpon him
3With that which he hath drunke to night alreadie,
4He'l be as full of Quarrell, and offence
5As my yong Mistris dogge.
6Now my sicke Foole Rodorigo,
7Whom Loue hath turn'd almost the wrong side out,
8To Desdemona hath to night Carrows'd.