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Elegia XII. Tabellas quas miserat execratur quod amica noctem negabat. - Christopher Marlowe, The Works of Christopher Marlowe, vol. 3 (Poems) [1598]

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The Works of Christopher Marlowe, ed. A.H. Bullen (London: John C. Nimmo, 1885). Vol. 3.

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

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Elegia XII.2
Tabellas quas miserat execratur quod amica noctem negabat.

  • Bewail my chance: the sad book is returned,
  • This day denial hath my sport adjourned.
  • Presages are not vain; when she departed,
  • Napè by stumbling on the threshold, started.
  • Going out again, pass forth the door more wisely,
  • And somewhat higher bear thy foot precisely.
  • Hence luckless tables! funeral wood, be flying!
  • And thou, the wax, stuffed full with notes denying!
  • Which I think gathered from cold hemlock's flower,
  • Wherein bad honey Corsic bees did pour:

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  • Yet as if mixed with red lead thou wert ruddy,
  • That colour rightly did appear so bloody.
  • As evil wood, thrown in the highways, lie,
  • Be broke with wheels of chariots passing by!
  • And him that hewed you out for needful uses,
  • I'll prove had hands impure with all abuses.
  • Poor wretches on the tree themselves did strangle:
  • There sat the hangman for men's necks to angle.
  • To hoarse scrich-owls foul shadows it allows;
  • Vultures and Furies1 nestled in the boughs.

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  • To these my love I foolishly committed,
  • And then with sweet words to my mistress fitted.
  • More fitly had they2 wrangling bonds contained
  • From barbarous lips of some attorney strained.
  • Among day-books and bills they had lain better,
  • In which the merchant wails his bankrupt debtor
  • Your name approves you made for such-like things,
  • The number two no good divining brings.
  • Angry, I pray that rotten age you racks,
  • And sluttish white-mould overgrow the wax.

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[2]Not in Isham copy or ed. A.

[1]“Voltuns in ramis et strigis ova tubt.”

[2]Old eds. “thy.”