martes, 20 de junio de 2017

RODERIGO, WE'LL DRINK!

IAGO:
Roderigo, we'll drink!!
Here's your tankard, Ser Lieutenant...
CASSIO:
I drink no more...
IAGO:
Just down this only sip, Ser...
CASSIO:
No!
IAGO:
Look 'round! It's a night of celebration!
Everyone's going crazy! Therefore...
CASSIO:
Let go... I'm already lightheaded
from one glass, and the guard's soon!
IAGO:
Still, here's a toast to the marriage
of our General Othello... and his lady wife!!
RANKERS:
Long live them!!
CASSIO (sipping):
She's the jewel of this coastline...
IAGO (to Roderigo):
Now listen!
CASSIO:
Her loveliness makes all hearts and all flowers bloom before her...
RODERIGO:
And still, isn't she modest?
CASSIO:
Iago, sing to praise Desdemona!
IAGO:
(to Roderigo) Now listen!
(to Cassio) I am nought but a critic, Ser.
CASSIO:
She is too fair for any praises!!
IAGO (to RODERIGO):
Watch out for Lieutenant Cassio!
RODERIGO:
And why him?
IAGO:
Haven't you heard how passionately he spoke?
Youthful hot blood through every vein, right?
He's a wistful seducer, and she's found him already!!
RODERIGO:
And then?
IAGO:
If he's intoxicated,
he will fall...
(To the barmaid): Fill... our three cups... there, steady!!

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