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SCENE III. - 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 III.

Alarums of battle.Enter SIGISMUND, wounded.

Sig.

  • Discomfited is all the Christian host,
  • And God hath thundered vengeance from on high,
  • For my accursèd and -hateful perjury.
  • O, just and dreadful punisher of sin,
  • Let the dishonour of the pains I feel,
  • In this my mortal well-deserved wound,
  • End all my penance in my sudden death!
  • And let this death, wherein to sin I die,
  • Conceive a second life in endless mercy!
  • [He dies.
  • Enter ORCANES, GAZELLUS, URIBASSA, and others.

Orc.

  • Now lie the Christians bathing in their bloods,

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  • nd Christ or Mahomet hath been my friend.

Gaz.

  • See here the perjured traitor Hungary,
  • Bloody and breathless for his villany.

Orc.

  • Now shall his barbarous body be a prey
  • To beasts and fowls, and all the winds shall breathe
  • Through shady leaves of every senseless tree
  • Murmurs and hisses for his heinous sin.
  • Now scalds his soul in the Tartarian streams,
  • And feeds upon the baneful tree of hell,
  • That Zoacum,1 that fruit of bitterness,
  • That in the midst of fire is ingrafted,
  • Yet flourishes as Flora in her pride,
  • With apples like the heads of damned fiends.
  • The devils there, in chains of quenchless flame,
  • Shall lead his soul through Orcus' burning gulph,
  • From pain to pain, whose change shall never end.
  • What say'st thou yet, Gazellus, to his foil
  • Which we referred to justice of his Christ,
  • And to his power, which here appears as full
  • As rays of Cynthia to the clearest sight?

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Gaz.

  • 'Tis but the fortune of the wars, my lord,
  • Whose power is often proved a miracle.

Orc.

  • Yet in my thoughts shall Christ be honoured,
  • Not doing Mahomet an injury,
  • Whose power had share in this our victory;
  • And since this miscreant hath disgraced his faith,
  • And died a traitor both to heaven and earth,
  • We will1 both watch and ward shall keep his trunk
  • Amidst these plains for fowls to prey upon.
  • Go, Uribassa, give it straight in charge.

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Uri.

  • I will, my lord.
  • [Exit.

Orc.

  • And now, Gazellus, let us haste and meet
  • Our army, and our brother[s] of Jerusalem,
  • Of Soria, Trebizond, and Amasia,
  • And happily, with full Natolian bowls
  • Of Greekish wine, now let us celebrate
  • Our happy conquest and his angry fate.
  • [Exeunt.

[1]“Or ZaUt&m. The description of this tree is taken from a fable m the Koran, chap. 37.”Ed. 1826.

[1]I.e. “we desire that both watch,” &c. So 410.—8vo. “and keepe.”