1 The servants of the duke and my lieutenant.
2 Nay, good lieutenant, God's will, gentlemen.
3 Good night, lieutenant, I must to the watch.
4 I am for it, lieutenant; and I'll do you justice.
5 And, good lieutenant, I think you think I love you.
6 Nay, good lieutenant; I pray you, sir, hold your hand.
7 God's will, lieutenant, hold, You will be sham'd forever.
8 Ay, but, by your leave, not before me; the lieutenant is to be saved before the ancient.
9 Good morrow, good lieutenant; I am sorry For your displeasure, but all will sure be well.
10 The lieutenant tonight watches on the court of guard: first, I must tell thee this: Desdemona is directly in love with him.
11 Three great ones of the city, In personal suit to make me his lieutenant, Off-capp'd to him; and by the faith of man, I know my price, I am worth no worse a place.
12 But he, sir, had the election, And I, of whom his eyes had seen the proof At Rhodes, at Cyprus, and on other grounds, Christian and heathen, must be belee'd and calm'd By debitor and creditor, this counter-caster, He, in good time, must his lieutenant be, And I, God bless the mark, his Moorship's ancient.