"Oh, no more." Iago heard Cassio
protesting to the Governor aides. Iago laughed and went into the verses of
Catullus; the famous poet of Rome.
"Let us live, my Lesbia, let us love,
And all the words of the old, and so
moral,
May they be worth less than nothing to us!
Sun may set, and suns may rise again;
But when our brief light has set...."
From Let's live and love; to Lesbia by
Catullus.
"Wonderful ....words." Cassio
tried to hold his balance.
"From our poet, Catullus." Iago
replied.
"Sad Cassio, stop playing the fool,
and let what you know leads you to ruin, end.
Once, bright days shone for you, when you
came often drawn to the girl,
Loved as no other will be loved by you.
Then there were many pleasures with her,
that you wished, and the girl not unwilling,
Truly the bright days shone for you."
Adapted from Advise to myself by Catullus.
"Are you referring to the Gaul girl?
I never was her lover." Cassio shook his head.
"She had you loved more than any of
us. She may be your Desdemona."
"Desdemona? No,no, she is not mine.
She is Othello." Cassio looked to Iago. He reached for the goblet of wine
by the table. "Let us drink to Othello."
"Let me tell you about your
girl." Iago spoke up when the Pilus took the goblet. He had caught onto
the wine and forgot his duty bound vows.
"Because my girl, who's left my arms,
whom I loved as no other girl;s even been loved,
for whom so many great battles were
fought, is there.
You, all the rich and the fortunate, love
her, and, what's so shameful, its true, all the lesser ones,
one of the hairy ones, rabbit-faced
offspring of Rome, Cassio."
"I am not any
rabbit." Cassio refused to be associated with the promiscuous
animal."No, no. Stop it. With God's wishes, some of us would be loved and
others discarded."
"I would be
loved." Iago told him.
"I would be. I am
his to loved." Cassio replied. With the words of God, he had realized he
had another duty to perform; one that was equally as important as his vow to
God. He had a Legion to command. Its his while his Legatus rest.
"Iago, we got to
take on the guards." Cassio staggered on his feet. He dropped the goblet
he was holding. He stepped over it, and walked towards Iago.
"Let us go
now." Cassio told Iago. The later nodded but remained seated.
"You go on. I hear
the far end of the dock needed careful watch." Iago told his Pilus. Cassio
nodded and took his own exit from the tavern, while Iago shook his head.
"A Centurion that
could not hold his drink. Don't be mistaken on him. He is a good legionnaire.
He fought his share, but he lacks what we have as Centurion" Iago spoke
out in a cynical tone. "Not deserving the rank he holds."
"Aye?" Lucius
agreed.
"Do you know he
fought well, but he had to drown his sorrow on the kills with the wine?"
Iago made up the tale to defile the Pilus in the eye of the aides.
"Does the Legatus
know? A man with a conscience of such would weigh on his command." Lucius
replied. It was then Roderigo walked in as per his last advice by Iago; meet at
the tavern late evening.
"Aye, he does not
know. How could he when he had raised the other to be Pilus? An oversight, I
guess." Iago spoke out to Lucius, while looking at the newly arrived
person. He winked at Roderigo. It was his cue to work out the plan agreed with
Roderigo.
"Then its our duty
to advice him. We are the aides of the Governor and this is his province. Here
he rules like the Emperor when in Rome." Lucius tried to justify his
earlier statement.
"You do, but give
me even the position of the Governor." Iago got up and dragged himself
towards Roderigo but the later had left.
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