761714Can hold the morties, --- What
shall we heare of this?
762715Gent. A
segregation of the
Turkish Fleete:
763716For doe but
stand vpon the banning
shore,
764717The chiding billow
seemes to pelt the cloudes,
765718The winde
shak'd
surge, with high and mon
strous mayne,
766719Seemes to ca
st water, on the burning Beare,
767720And quench the guards of th'euer
fired pole,
768721I neuer did, like mole
station view,
770723Mon. If that the
Turkish Fleete
771724Be not in
shelter'd, and embayed, they are drown'd,
772725It is impo
ssible they beare it out.
773726Enter a third Gentleman.
774727Gent. Newes Lords, your warres are done:
775728The de
sperate Tempe
st hath
so bang'd the
Turke,
776729That their de
signement halts: Another
shippe of
Venice hath
seene
730A greeuous wracke and
su
fferance
778731On mo
st part of the Fleete.
780733Gent. The
shippe is heere put in:
734A Verone
ssa,
Michael Cassi}o,
781735Leiutenant to the warlike Moore
Othello,
782736Is come a
shore: the Moore him
selfe at Sea,
783737And is in full Commi
ssion here for
Cypres,
785738Mon. I am glad on't, tis a worthy Gouernour.
786739Gent. But this
same
Cassio, tho he
speake of comfort,
787740Touching the
Turkish lo
sse, yet he lookes
sadly,
788741And prayes the Moore be
safe, for they were parted,
789742With foule and violent Tempe
st.
791744For I haue
seru'd him, and the man commands
746Lets to the
sea
side, ho,
793747As well to
see the ve
ssell that's come in,
As
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