Othello. Act ii. Sc. 3.

Cassio, I love thee;

But never more be officer of mine.

Othello. Act ii. Sc. 3.

Iago.  What, are you hurt, lieutenant?

Cas.  Ay, past all surgery.

Othello. Act ii. Sc. 3.

Reputation, reputation, reputation! Oh, I have lost my reputation! I have lost the immortal part of myself, and what remains is bestial.

Othello. Act ii. Sc. 3.

O thou invisible spirit of wine, if thou hast no name to be known by, let us call thee devil!