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SCENE I. - Christopher Marlowe, The Works of Christopher Marlowe vol. 1 [1590]

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The Works of Christopher Marlowe, ed. A.H. Bullen (London: John C. Nimmo, 1885). Vol. 1.

Part of: The Works of Christopher Marlowe, 3 vols.

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SCENE I.

EnterMycetes, Cosroe, Meander, Theridamas, Ortygius, Ceneus, Menaphon, with others.

Myc.

  • Brother Cosroe, I find myself aggrieved,
  • Yet insufficient to express the same;
  • For it requires a great and thundering speech:
  • Good brother, tell the cause unto my Lords;
  • I know you have a better wit than I.

Cos.

  • Unhappy Persia, that in former age
  • Hast been the seat of mighty conquerors,
  • That, in their prowess and their policies,
  • Have triumphed over Afric and the bounds
  • Of Europe, where the sun scarce dares appear

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  • For freezing meteors and congealéd cold,
  • Now to be ruled and governed by a man
  • At whose birthday Cynthia with Saturn joined,
  • And Jove, the Sun, and Mercury denied
  • To shed their1 influence in his fickle brain!
  • Now Turks and Tartars shake their swords at thee,
  • Meaning to mangle all thy provinces.

Myc.

  • Brother, I see your meaning well enough,
  • And through your planets I perceive you think
  • I am not wise enough to be a king;

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  • But I refer me to my noblemen
  • That know my wit, and can be witnesses.
  • I might command you to be slain for this:
  • Meander, might I not?

Meand.

  • Not for so small a fault, my sovereign lord.

Myc.

  • I mean it not, but yet I know I might;
  • Yet live; yea live, Mycetes wills it so.
  • Meander, thou, my faithful counsellor,
  • Declare the cause of my conceivéd grief,
  • Which is, God knows, about that Tamburlaine,

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  • That, like a fox in midst of harvest time,
  • Doth prey upon my flocks of passengers;
  • And, as I hear, doth mean to pull my plumes:
  • Therefore 'tis good and meet for to be wise.

Meand.

  • Oft have I heard your Majesty complain
  • Of Tamburlaine, that sturdy Scythian thief,
  • That robs your merchants of Persepolis
  • Trading by land unto the Western Isles,
  • And in your confines with his lawless train
  • Daily commits incivil outrages,

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  • Hoping (misled by dreaming prophecies)
  • To reign in Asia, and with barbarous arms
  • To make himself the monarch of the East;
  • But ere he march in Asia, or display
  • His vagrant ensign in the Persian fields,
  • Your Grace hath taken order by Theridamas,
  • Charged with a thousand horse, to apprehend
  • And bring him captive to your Highness' throne.

Myc.

  • Full true thou speak'st, and like thyself, my Lord,
  • Whom I may term a Damon for thy love:

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  • Therefore 'tis best, if so it like you all,
  • To send my thousand horse incontinent1
  • To apprehend that paltry Scythian,
  • How like you this, my honourable Lords?
  • Is't not a kingly resolution?

Cos.

  • It cannot choose, because it comes from you.

Myc.

  • Then hear thy charge, valiant Theridamas,
  • The chiefest captain of Mycetes' host,
  • The hope of Persia, and the very legs
  • Whereon our State doth lean as on a staff,

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  • That holds us up, and foils our neighbour foes:
  • Thou shall be leader of this thousand horse,
  • Whose foaming gall with rage and high disdain
  • Have sworn the death of wicked Tamburlaine.
  • Go frowning forth; but come thou smiling home,
  • As did sir Pairs with the Grecian dame;
  • Return with speed—time passeth swift away;
  • Our life is frail, and we may die to-day.

Ther.

  • Before the moon renew her borrowed light,
  • Doubt not, my Lord and gracious Sovereign,

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  • But Tamburlaine and that Tartarian rout,
  • Shall either perish by our warlike hands,
  • Or plead for mercy at your Highness' feet.

Myc.

  • Go, stout Theridamas, thy words are swords,
  • And with thy looks thou conquerest all thy foes;
  • I long to see thee back return from thence,
  • That I may view these milk-white steeds of mine
  • All loaden with the heads of killed men,
  • And from their knees e'en to their hoofs below
  • Besmeared with blood that makes a dainty show.

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Ther.

  • Then now, my Lord, I humbly take my leave.

Myc.

  • Theridamas, farewell! ten thousand times.
  • [ExitTheridamas.
  • Ah, Menaphon, why stay'st thou thus behind,
  • When other men press forward for renown?
  • Go, Menaphon, go into Scythia;
  • And foot by foot follow Theridamas.

Cos.

  • Nay, pray you let him stay; a greater [task]1
  • Fits Menaphon than warring with a thief:
  • Create him Prorex2 of all Africa,
  • That he may win the Babylonians' hearts

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  • Which will revolt from Persian government,
  • Unless they have a wiser king than you.

Myc.

  • “Unless they have a wiser king than you.”
  • These are his words; Meander, set them down.

Cos.

  • And add this to them—that all Asia
  • Laments to see the folly of their king.

Myc.

  • Well, here I swear by this my royal seat,—

Cos.

  • You may do well to kiss it then.

Myc.

  • Embossed with silk as best beseems my state,
  • To be revenged for these contemptuous words.

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  • Oh, where is duty and allegiance now?
  • Fled to the Caspian or the Ocean main?
  • What shall I call thee? brother?—no, a foe;
  • Monster of nature!—Shame unto thy stock
  • That dar'st presume thy sovereign for to mock!
  • Meander, come: I am abused, Meander.
  • All go out butCosroeandMenaphon.

Men.

  • How now, my Lord? What, mated1 and amazed
  • To hear the king thus threaten like himself!

Cos.

  • Ah, Menaphon, I pass not2 for his threats;
  • The plot is laid by Persian noblemen

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  • And captains of the Median garrisons
  • To crown me emperor of Asia:
  • But this it is that doth excruciate
  • The very substance of my vexéd soul—
  • To see our neighbours that were wont to quake
  • And tremble at the Persian monarch's name,
  • Now sit and laugh our regiment3 to scorn;
  • And that which might resolve4 me into tears,
  • Men from the farthest equinoctial line
  • Have swarmed in troops into the Eastern India,

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  • Lading their ships1 with gold and precious stones,
  • And made their spoils from all our provinces.

Men.

  • This should entreat your highness to rejoice,
  • Since Fortune gives you opportunity
  • To gain the title of a conqueror
  • By curing of this maiméd empery.
  • Afric and Europe bordering on your land,
  • And continent to your dominions,
  • How easily may you, with a mighty host,
  • Pass into Grascia, as did Cyrus once,

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  • And cause them to withdraw their forces home,
  • Lest you subdue the pride of Christendom.

Cos.

  • But, Menaphon, what means this trumpet's sound?
  • Men, Behold, my lord, Ortygius and the rest
  • Bringing the crown to make you emperor!
  • EnterOrtygiusandCeneus,2with others, bearing a Crown.

Orty.

  • Magnificent and mighty Prince Cosroe,
  • We, in the name of other Persian states3
  • And Commons of the mighty monarchy,
  • Present thee with the imperial diadem.

Cen.

  • The warlike soldiers and the gentlemen,

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  • That heretofore have filled Persepolis
  • With Afric captains taken in the field,
  • Whose ransom made them march in coats of gold,
  • With costly jewels hanging at their ears,
  • And shining stones upon their lofty crests,
  • Now living idle in the walled towns,
  • Wanting both pay and martial discipline,
  • Begin in troops to threaten civil war,
  • And openly exclaim against their king:
  • Therefore, to stop all sudden mutinies,

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  • We will invest your highness emperor,
  • Whereat the soldiers will conceive more joy,
  • Than did the Macedonians at the spoil
  • Of great Darius and his wealthy host.

Cos.

  • Well, since I see the state of Persia droop
  • And languish in my brother's government,
  • I willingly receive the imperial crown,
  • And vow to wear it for my country's good,
  • In spite of them shall malice1 my estate.

Orty.

  • And in assurance of desired success,

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  • We here do crown thee monarch of the East,
  • Emperor of Asia and Persia;
  • Great Lord of Media and Armenia;
  • Duke of Africa and Albania,
  • Mesopotamia and of Parthia,
  • East India and the late-discovered isles;
  • Chief lord of all the wide, vast Euxine Sea,
  • And of the ever-raging Caspian Lake.

All.

  • 2 Long live Cosroe, mighty emperor!

Cos.

  • And Jove may never let me longer live

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  • Than I may seek to gratify your love,
  • And cause the soldiers that thus honour me
  • To triumph over many provinces!
  • By whose desire of discipline in arms
  • I doubt not shortly but to reign sole king,
  • And with the army of Theridamas,
  • (Whither we presently will fly, my lords)
  • To rest secure against my brother's force.

Orty.

  • We knew, my lord, before we brought the crown,
  • Intending your investion1 so near

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  • The residence of your despisèd brother,
  • The lords would not be too exasperate
  • To injury2 or suppress your worthy title;
  • Or, if they would, there are in readiness
  • Ten thousand horse to carry you from hence,
  • In spite of all suspected enemies.

Cos.

  • I know it well, my lord, and thank you all.
  • Orty, Sound up the trumpets then.
  • [Trumpets sound.

All.

  • 3 God save the king!
  • [Exeunt omnes.

[1]Old copies “his.”

[1]Immediately.

[1]The modern editors insert the word “task.”

[2]Viceroy. In Day's Parliament of Bees the master-bee is styled ”Prorex.“

[1]Confounded.

[2]Care not. Cf. 2 Henry VI., iv. 2:—As for these silken-coated slaves, I pass not.”

[3]Rule. Cf. Edward II., v. i:—

  • But what are kings when regiment is gone
  • But perfect shadows in a sunshine day.”

[4]“Resolve” and “dissolve” are used indifferently.

[1]8vo. “shippe.”—410. “ships.”

[2]Old copies “Conerus.”

[3]I.e. nobles.

[1]Nares quotes several passages (from Spenser, Jonson, &c.) where “malice” is used as a verb.

[2]So 4to—8vo. gives the line to Ortygius.

[1]Marlowe's use of this word supports Farmer's correction, “infes-tion” for “infection,” in Richard II., ii. I.

[2]The verb “injury” is not uncommon. To the instances given by Dyce add Dr. Dodypol, v. 2:—“Ashamed that you should injury your estate.”

[3]So 410.—8vo. gives the words to Ortygius.