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SCENE V - Christopher Marlowe, The Works of Christopher Marlowe, vol. 2 [1593]

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The Works of Christopher Marlowe, ed. A.H. Bullen (London: John C. Nimmo, 1885). Vol. 2.

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

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SCENE V

Enter1 Nurse, withCupid as Ascanius.

Nurse.

  • My Lord Ascanius, you must go with me.
  • Cup Whither must I go? I'll stay with my mother,

Nurse.

  • No, thou shalt go with me unto my house.
  • I have an orchard that hath store of plums,
  • Brown almonds, services, ripe figs, and dates,
  • Dewberries, apples, yellow oranges;
  • A garden where are bee-hives full of honey,
  • Musk-roses, and a thousand sort of flowers;
  • And in the midst doth run a silver stream,
  • Where thou shalt see the red-gilld fishes leap,

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  • White swans, and many lovely water-fowls.
  • Now speak, Ascanius, will you go or no?

Cup.

  • Come, come, I'll go. How far hence is your house?

Nurse.

  • But hereby, child; we shall get thither straight.

Cup.

  • Nurse, I am weary; will you carry me?

Nurse.

  • Ay, so you'll dwell with me, and call me mother.

Cup.

  • So you'll love me, I care not if I do,

Nurse.

  • That I might live to see this boy a man!
  • How prettily he laughs! Go [to], ye wag!1
  • You'll be a twigger2 when you come to age.—

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  • Say Dido what she will, I am not old;
  • I'll be no more a widow: I am young;
  • I'll have a husband, or else a lover.

Cup.

  • A husband, and no teeth!

Nurse.

  • O, what mean I to have such foolish thoughts?
  • Foolish is love, a toy.—O sacred love!
  • If there be any heaven in earth, 'tis love,
  • Especially in women of your years.—
  • Blush, blush for shame! why shouldst thou think of love?
  • A grave, and not a lover, fits thy age.—

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  • A grave! why, I may live a hundred years;
  • Fourscore is but a girl's age: love is sweet—
  • My veins are withered, and my sinews dry:

Cup.

  • Come, nurse

Nurse.

  • Well, if he come a-wooing, he shall speed:
  • O, how unwise was I to say him nay!
  • [Exeunt.

ACT V.

[1]Scene' the open country near Carthage.

[1]The reader will be reminded of Juliet's Nurse. The word to is inserted at the suggestion of a critic in the Athenum (No. 2977).

[2]Wencher.