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Front Page Titles (by Subject) SCENE I. - The Works of Christopher Marlowe, vol. 2
SCENE I. - Christopher Marlowe, The Works of Christopher Marlowe, vol. 2 [1593]Edition used:The Works of Christopher Marlowe, ed. A.H. Bullen (London: John C. Nimmo, 1885). Vol. 2.
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SCENE I.
EnterCharles,the French king, Catherine, the Queen-Mother; theKingofNavarre; Margaret, Queen of Navarre; thePrinceofCondè; theLordHighAdmiral; theOldQueenofNavarre; with others.
Char.- Prince of Navarre, my honourable brother,
- Prince Condè, and my good Lord Admiral,
- I wish this union and religious league,
- Knit in these hands, thus joined in nuptial rites,
- May not dissolve till death dissolve our lives;
- And that the native sparks of princely love,
- That kindled first this motion in our hearts,
- May still be fuelled in our progeny.
Nav.- The many favours which your grace hath shown,
- From time to time, but specially in this,
10 - Shall bind me ever to your highness' will,
- In what Queen-Mother or your grace commands.
Cath.- Thanks, son Navarre. You see we love you well,
- That link you in marriage with our daughter here;
- And, as you know, our difference in religion
- Might be a means to cross you in your love.—
Char.- Well, madam, let that rest.—
- And now, my lords, the marriage rites performed,
- We think it good to go and cònsummate
- The rest with hearing of a holy mass.—
20 - Sister, I think yourself will bear us company.
Mar.
Char.- The rest that will not go, my lords, may stay.—
- Come, mother,
- Let us go to honour this solemnity.
Cath.- Which I'll dissolve with blood and cruelty.
- [Aside.
- [Exeunt all except the KingofNavarre, Condè,and theAdmiral.
Nav.- Prince Condè, and my good Lord Admiral,
- Now Guise may storm, but do us little hurt,
- Having the king, Queen-Mother on our sides,
- To stop the malice of his envious heart,
30 - That seeks to murder all the Protestants.
- Have you not heard of late how he decreed
- (If that the king had given consent thereto)
- That all the Protestants that are in Paris
Adm.- My lord, I marvel that th' aspiring Guise Dares once adventure, without the king's consent,
- To meddle or attempt such dangerous things.
Con.- My lord, you need not marvel at the Guise,
- For what he doth, the Pope will ratify,
40 - In murder, mischief, or in tyranny.
Nav.- But he that sits and rules above the clouds
- Doth hear and see the prayers of the just,
- And will revenge the blood of innocents,
- That Guise hath slain by treason of his heart,
- And brought by murder to their timeless ends.
Adm.- My lord, but did you mark the Cardinal,
- The Guise's brother, and the Duke Dumaine,
- How they did storm at these your nuptial rites,
- Because the house of Bourbon now comes in,
50 - And joins your lineage to the crown of France?
Nav.- And that's the cause that Guise so frowns at us.
- And beats his brains to catch us in his trap,
- Which he hath pitched within his deadly toil.
- Come, my lords, let's go to the church, and pray
- That God may still defend the right of France,
- And make his Gospel flourish in this land.
- Exeunt
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