Reading Comprehension and Spot Passage Test on  Othello
European Humanities
December 2004
 
Part One:
 
Reading Comprehension
 
Directions: Answer the following questions in a sentence or
two. 
 
 - Why
     does Roderigo hate Othello?
 
 
 - Why
     did Othello choose Cassio over Iago to be his second in command?
 
 
 - How
     does Othello prevent a riot when Brabantio and his kinsmen arrive at the
     Saggitary?
 
 
 - How
     does Othello defend himself from Brabantio’s charges of witchcraft?
 
 
 - How
     does Iago reassure Roderigo that the marriage between Othello and
     Desdemona will never last?
 
 
 - What
     reason does Iago give the audience for his hatred of Othello?
 
 
 - How
     does Iago trick Cassio into fighting?
 
 
 - How
     does Desdemona lose the handkerchief that Othello had given her?
 
 
 - When
     Othello asks Iago for proof of Desdemona’s infidelity, he describes a
     dream that Cassio had: what happened in that dream?
 
 
 - What
     pattern in embroidered on the handkerchief that Othello gave to Desdemona?
 
 
 - What
     lie does Desdemona tell Othello?
 
 
 - How
     does Desdemona initially explain Othello’s jealousy to herself and Emelia?
 
 
 - Who is
     Bianca? How does she wind up with the handkerchief?
 
 
 - What
     is the ocular proof that Iago provides that finally convinces Othello that
     Desdemona has been unfaithful?
 
 
 - Why
     does Othello strike Desdemona before the envoy from Venice?
 
 
 - How
     does Desdemona plan to convince Othello that she has been true to him?
 
 
 - How
     does Iago’s plan go awry?
 
 
 - What
     are Desdemona’s final words?
 
 
 - How is
     Emelia killed?
 
 
 - With
     what weapon does Othello kill himself?
 
 
 
 
Part Two
 
Spot Passages
 
Identify the speaker and the situation:
 
 - I am
     one, sir, that comes to tell you your daughter 
     and the Moor are now making the beast with two backs. 
 
 - Keep
     up your bright swords, for the dew will rust them.
 
 
 - I saw
     Othello's visage in his mind, 
     And to his honour and his valiant parts 
     Did I my soul and fortunes consecrate. 
 
 - Yet
     again her fingers to your lips? would they were clyster-pipes for your
     sake!
 
 
 - Do not
     think, gentlemen. I am drunk: this is my ancient; this is my right hand,
     and this is my left:
 
 
 - Ha! I
     like not that.
 
 
 - Not
     poppy, nor mandragora, 
     Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, 
     Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep 
     Which thou owedst yesterday. 
 
 - Farewell
     the neighing steed, and the shrill trump, 
     The spirit-stirring drum, the ear-piercing fife, 
     The royal banner, and all quality, 
     Pride, pomp and circumstance of glorious war! 
 
 - Like
     to the Pontic sea, 
     Whose icy current and compulsive course 
     Ne'er feels retiring ebb, but keeps due on 
     To the Propontic and the Hellespont, 
     Even so my bloody thoughts, with violent pace, 
     Shall ne'er look back, ne'er ebb to humble love, 
     Till that a capable and wide revenge 
     Swallow them up 
 
 - A
     sibyl, that had number'd in the world 
     The sun to course two hundred compasses, 
     In her prophetic fury sew'd the work; 
     The worms were hallow'd that did breed the silk; 
     And it was dyed in mummy which the skilful 
     Conserved of maidens' hearts. 
 
 - 'Tis
     not a year or two shows us a man: 
     They are all but stomachs, and we all but food; 
     To eat us hungerly, and when they are full, 
     They belch us. 
 
 - Pish!
     Noses, ears, and lips. 
     --Is't possible?--Confess--handkerchief!--O devil!— 
 
 - O, I
     see that nose of yours, but not that dog I shall throw it to.
 
 
 - The
     Moor's abused by some most villanous knave, 
     Some base notorious knave, some scurvy fellow! 
 
 - I
     cannot say 'whore:' 
     It does abhor me now I speak the word; 
 
 - My
     mother had a maid call'd Barbary: 
     She was in love, and he she loved proved mad 
     And did forsake her 
 
 - Damn'd
     Iago! O inhuman dog!
 
 
 - It is
     the cause, it is the cause, my soul,-- 
     Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars!-- 
     It is the cause. 
 
 - Insupportable!
     O heavy hour! 
     Methinks it should be now a huge eclipse 
     Of sun and moon, and that the affrighted globe 
     Should yawn at alteration. 
 
 - Demand
     me nothing: what you know, you know: 
     From this time forth I never will speak word.