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SCENE II. - 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 II.

Enter CALLAPINE, lhe King of Amasia, and Soldiers, with drums and lrumiOets.

Call.

  • King of Amasia, now our mighty host
  • Marcheth in Asia Major where the streams
  • Of Euphrates and Tigris swiftly run,
  • And here may we behold great Babylon
  • Circled about with Limnasphaltis' lake
  • Where Tamburlaine with all his army lies,
  • Which being faint and weary with the siege,
  • We may lie ready to encounter him
  • Before his host be full from Babylon,
  • And so revenge our latest grievous loss,

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  • If God or Mahomet send any aid.

Ama.

  • Doubt not, my lord, but we shall conquer him.
  • The monster that hath drunk a sea of blood,
  • And yet gapes still for more to quench his thirst,
  • Our Turkioh swords shall headlong send to.hell,
  • And that vile carcase drawn by warlike kings
  • The fowls shall eat; for never sepulchre
  • Shall grace this base-born tyrant Tamburlaine.

Call.

  • When I record my parents' slavish life,
  • Their cruel death, mine own captivity, 2o
  • My viceroys' bondage under Tamburlaine,
  • Methinks I could sustain a thousand deaths
  • To be revenged of all his villany.
  • Ah, sacred Mahomet! thou that hast seen
  • Millions of Turks perish by Tamburlaine,
  • Kingdoms made waste, brave cities sacked and burnt,
  • And but one host is left to honour thee,
  • Aid thy obedient servant, Callapine,
  • And make him after all these overthrows
  • To triumph over cursed Tamburlaine.

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Ama.

  • Fear not, my lord; I see great Mahomet
  • Clothed in purple clouds, and on his head
  • A chaplet brighter than Apollo's crown,
  • Marching about the air with armed men
  • To join with you against this Tamburlam.
  • Renowmèd general, mighty Callapine,
  • Though God himself and holy Mahomet
  • Should come in person to resist your power,
  • Yet might your mighty host encounter all,
  • And pull proud Tamburlaine upon his knees

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  • To sue for mercy at your highness' feet.

Call.

  • Captain, the force of Tamburlaine is great,
  • His fortune greater, and the victories
  • Wherewith he hath so sore dismayed the world
  • Are greatest to discourage all our drifts;
  • Yet when the pride of Cynthia is at full,
  • She wanes again, and so shall his, I hope;
  • For we have here the chief selected men
  • Of twenty several kingdoms at the least;
  • Nor ploughman, priest, nor merchant, stays at home;

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  • All Turkey is in arms with Callapine;
  • And never will we sunder camps and arms
  • Before himself or his be conquered.
  • This is the time that must eternise me
  • For conquering the tyrant of the world.
  • Come, soldiers, let us lie in wait for him,
  • And if we find him absent from his camp,
  • Or that it be rejoined again at full,
  • Assail it and be sure of victory. [Exeunt.