Her.
It is Othello's pleasure, our noble and valiant
general, that, upon certain tidings now arriv'd,
importing the 3 note
mere perdition of the Turkish fleet,
every man put himself into triumph; some to dance,
some to make bonfires, each man to what sport and
revels his addiction4 note leads him; for, besides these
beneficial news, it is the celebration of his nuptials:
So much was his pleasure should be proclaimed. All
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offices are open; and there is full liberty of feasting,
from this present hour of five, 'till the bell hath told
eleven. Heaven bless the isle of Cyprus, and our
noble general Othello!
