[A
  street．Enter
  a
  Herald
  with
  a
  proclamation；Peoplefollowing]
  Herald
  It
  is
  Othello’s
  pleasure，our
  noble
  and
  valiant
  general，that，upon
  certain
  tidings
  now
  arrived，
  importing
  the
  mere
  perditionof
  the
  Turkish
  fleet，
  every
  man
  put
  himself
  into
  triumph；some
  to
  dance，
  some
  to
  make
  bonfires，each
  man
  to
  what
  sport
  and
  revels
  his
  addiction
  leads
  him：for，besides
  these
  beneficial
  news，it
  is
  the
  celebration
  of
  his
  nuptial．So
  much
  was
  his
  pleasure
  should
  be
  proclaimed．All
  offices
  are
  open，and
  there
  is
  full
  libertyof
  feastingfrom
  this
  present
  hour
  of
  five
  till
  the
  bell
  have
  told
  eleven．Heaven
  bless
  the
  isle
  of
  Cyprus
  and
  our
  noble
  general
  Othello！
  [Exeunt]