Wear my heart upon my sleeve

It was a sunny day.
William Shakespeare’s daughter and Bess the barmaid are at the fair.
Lalalalala
You’re very happy today aren’t you my duck?
Oh Bess, I’m in love!
You’re not still after that Robert Harley are you?
Nooooo!
It’s Henry Bull.
He’s wonderful: handsome and brave
and he loves me too – but Bess, father mustn’t find out.
Henry hasn’t got any money.
Father wouldn’t approve.
Well my duck, you need to hide your feelings better then!
You’re wearing your heart upon your sleeve;
the whole world can see how you feel!
Oh! Hello Mr Will!
Father!
Good afternoon Bess; Daughter… and what are you two gossiping about?
Who’s wearing their heart upon their sleeve?
We were …err… discussing that evil Iago, in your play Othello.
He wears his heart upon his sleeve, doesn’t he Mr Will?
Ah, yes, Othello, my tragedy.
A very good topic for discussion.
Iago says: I will wear my heart upon my sleeve…
I will wear my heart upon my sleeve For daws to peck at.
I am not what I am.
But, even though Iago talks about wearing his heart on his sleeve he doesn’t actually
intend to do it.
Iago never reveals his true feelings, except perhaps to the audience, and even they cannot
fully trust him!
Well, showing your true feelings certainly can lead to trouble.
What feelings does Iago hide, father?
Is he in love?
No: quite the opposite.
Iago pretends to be loyal to Othello so that he can destroy him!
That’s why he says: I am not what I am.
We’ll leave them there for now.
I wear my heart on my sleeve. If I’m in a mood, my mood shows.
When I told him I loved him, he broke up with me.
I’ll never wear my heart on my sleeve again.
Now, dear daughter, who is this young man who’s made you so cheerful?
Oh, errr… nobody.
Nobody, daughter?
Didn’t I tell you not to wear your heart on your sleeve?!
Oh dear.
To wear, or not to wear: that is the question.