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Besmer'd with blood, that makes a dainty show.
That knowe my wit, and can be witnesses:
Meander, thou my faithfull Counsellor,
Whether we presently will flie (my Lords)
And tremble at the Persean Monarkes name,

The jewels and the treasure we have tane.
That robs your merchants of Persepolis,
And then applaud his fortunes if you please.
How easely may you with a mightie hoste,
Your Grace hath taken order by Theridamas,
This should intreat your highnesse to rejoice,
Soldan of Egypt.
For they are friends that help to weane my state,
Now to be rulde and governed by a man,
Meaning to mangle all thy Provinces.
King of Morocco.
Of Europe wher the Sun dares scarce appeare,
And vow to weare it for my countries good:
Long live Cosroe mighty Emperour.
To gaine the tytle of a Conquerour,
We have his highnesse letters to command.
Affrike and Europe bordering on your land,
Whose foming galle with rage and high disdaine,
The plot is laid by Persean Noble men,
Lament to see the follie of their King.
Theridamas, farewel ten thousand times.
And cause the souldiers that thus honour me,
From jygging vaines of riming mother wits,
Meander come, I am abus'd Meander.
Present thee with th'Emperiall Diadem.
That I may view these milk-white steeds of mine,
But tell me Maddam, is your grace betroth'd?
Embost with silke as best beseemes my state,
By whose desires of discipline in Armes,
These are his words, Meander set them downe.
Have past the armie of the mightie Turke:
To injure or suppresse your woorthy tytle.
The warlike Souldiers, and the Gentlemen,
Since Fortune gives you opportunity,
We will invest your Highnesse Emperour:
Whose ransome made them martch in coates of gold,
Tamburlaine the Great.
Then I may seeke to gratifie your love,
And that which might resolve me into teares,
And seeke not to inrich thy followers,
Dooth pray uppon my flockes of Passengers,
Great Lord of Medea and Armenia:
In spite of all suspected enemies.
Therefore tis good and meete for to be wise.
Not for so small a fault my soveraigne Lord.
Sound up the trumpets then, God save the King.
Measuring the limits of his Emperie.
View but his picture in this tragicke glasse,
Oft have I heard your Majestie complain,
Than if you were arriv'd in Siria,
We in the name of other Persean states,
Therefore tis best, if so it lik you all,
Have swarm'd in troopes into the Easterne India:
To safe conduct us thorow Affrica.
Go Menaphon, go into Scythia,
Whereon our state doth leane, as on a staffe,
And with thy lookes thou conquerest all thy foes:
I know you have a better wit than I.
Unlesse they have a wiser king than you.
That in their prowesse and their pollicies,
Declare the cause of my conceived griefe,
For freezing meteors and conjealed colde:
Then heare thy charge, valiant Theridamas,
Fits Menaphon, than warring with a Thiefe:
But ere he march in Asia, or display.
To crowne me Emperour of Asia.
And must maintaine my life exempt from servitude.
And in your confines with his lawlesse traine,
And in assurance of desir'd successe,
Governor of Damascus.
And continent to your Dominions:
Magnificent and mightie Prince Cosroe,
For it requires a great and thundring speech:
And cause them to withdraw their forces home,
To Memphis, from my uncles country of Medea,
I might command you to be slaine for this,
Doubt not my Lord and gratious Soveraigne,
Where all my youth I have bene governed,
But I refer me to my noble men,
Ah Shepheard, pity my distressed plight,
To heare the king thus threaten like himselfe?
O where is dutie and allegeance now?
Virgins of Damascus]
Ful true thou speakst, and like thy selfe my lord,
The two tragicall Discourses of mighty Tamburlaine, the Scythian Shepheard, etc.
And since we have arriv'd in Scythia,
And Captaines of the Medean garrisons,
Then now my Lord, I humbly take my leave.
By East and west, as Pkœbus doth his course:
Begin in troopes to threaten civill warre,
I know it wel my Lord, and thanke you all.
Bassoes, Lords, Citizens, Moors, Soldiers, and Attendants.
Philemus, a Messenger.
Whom I may tearme a Damon for thy love.
To the Gentlemen Readers: and others that take pleasure in reading Histories.
To raigne in Asia, and with barbarous Armes,
And from their knees, even to their hoofes below,
Or plead for mercie at your highnesse feet.
And bring him Captive to your Highnesse throne.
Then did the Macedonians at the spoile.
Yet live, yea, live, Mycetes wils it so:
Manent Cosroe and Menaphon.
Now sits and laughs our regiment to scorne:
Which is (God knowes) about that Tamburlaine,
[Enter] Tamburlaine leading Zenocrate: Techelles, Usumcasane, other Lords [,Magnetes, Agidas,] and Souldiers loden with treasure.
Till men and kingdomes help to strengthen it:
Hoping (misled by dreaming prophesies)
That heretofore have fild Persepolis.
To apprehend that paltrie Scythian.
Capolin, an Egyptian.
Unhappie Persea, that in former age.
The mightie Souldan of Egyptia.
And languish in my brothers government:
Go, stout Theridamas, thy words are swords,
Bearing his privie signet and his hand:
With costlie jewels hanging at their eares,
And such conceits as clownage keepes in pay,
Duke of Assiria and Albania,
Tamburlaine, a Scythian shepherd.
Intending your investion so neere.
To rest secure against my brothers force.
Emperour of Asia, and of Persea,
Besides rich presents from the puisant Cham,
And ad this to them, that all Asia.
I long to see thee backe returne from thence,
Now living idle in the walled townes,
As did Sir Paris with the Grecian Dame:
But this it is that doth excruciate.
Brother Cosroe, I find my selfe agreev'd,
Chiefe Lord of all the wide vast Euxine sea,
But since I love to live at liberty,
Lading their shippes with golde and pretious stones:
Is it not a kingly resolution?
Ten thousand horse to carie you from hence,
Of Tamburlaine, that sturdie Scythian thiefe,
We knew my Lord, before we brought the crowne,
When other men prease forward for renowne:
Of great Darius and his wealthy hoast.
Good brother tell the cause unto my Lords,
Create him Prorex of Assiria,
Must grace his bed that conquers Asia:
Our life is fraile, and we may die to day.
And through my provinces you must expect.
And thorough your Planets I perceive you thinke,
Enter Ortigius and Ceneus bearing a Crowne, with others.
Ah Menaphon, I passe not for his threates,
Monster of Nature, shame unto thy stocke,
If you intend to keep your treasure safe.
To be reveng'd for these contemptuous words.
Even in the circle of your Fathers armes:
Meander, might I not?
Before the Moone renew her borrowed light,
What, shall I call thee brother? No, a foe,
Who, from a Skythian Shephearde, by his rare and woonderfull Conquests, became a most puissant und mightye Monarque. And (for his tyranny, and terrour in Warre) was tearmed, The Scourge of God.
Mesopotamia and of Parthia,
And commons of this mightie Monarchie,
I willingly receive th'emperiall crowne,
But now you see these letters and commandes,
Now Turkes and Tartars shake their swords at thee,
Cosroe, his brother.
Are countermanded by a greater man:
And made their spoiles from all our provinces.
Letters of conduct from my mightinesse,
Behold, my Lord, Ortigius and the rest,
His vagrant Ensigne in the Persean fields,
As easely may you get the Souldans crowne,
And Jove may never let me longer live,
Chardg'd with a thousand horse, to apprehend.
Nay, pray you let him stay, a greater task.
Anippe, her maid.
All loden with the heads of killed men.
Marlowe, Christopher.
Have triumpht over Affrike, and the bounds.
[Enter] Mycetes, Cosroe, Meander, Theridamas, Ortygius, Ceneus, [Menaphon,] with others.
I am not wise enough to be a kinge,
And shining stones upon their loftie Crestes:
As any prizes out of my precinct.
That he may win the Babylonians hearts,
But Tamburlaine, and that Tartarian rout,
Wanting both pay and martiall discipline,
With Affrike Captaines, taken in the field:
The chiefest Captaine of Mycetes hoste,
Fled to the Caspean or the Ocean maine?
Least you subdue the pride of Christendome?
To shed their influence in his fickle braine,
Who traveiling with these Medean Lords.
At whose byrth-day Cynthia with Saturne joinde,
I am a Lord, for so my deeds shall proove,
Brother, I see your meaning well enough.
Ah, Menaphon, why staiest thou thus behind,
To triumph over many Provinces.
Returne with speed, time passeth swift away,
By lawlesse rapine from a silly maide.
Passe into Græcia, as did Cyrus once.
That dar'st presume thy Soveraigne for to mocke.
Have sworne the death of wicked Tamburlaine.
(If as thou seem'st, thou art so meane a man)
And yet a shepheard by my Parentage:
Lie here ye weedes that I disdaine to weare,
Come lady, let not this appal your thoughts.
I am (my Lord,) for so you do import.
How now my Lord, what, mated and amaz'd.
Yours, most humble at commaundement,
Wel, since I see the state of Persea droope,
Zenocrate, daughter to the Soldan of Egypt.
To see our neighbours that were woont to quake.
We here doo crowne thee Monarch of the East,
I meane it not, but yet I know I might,
Who, from a Skythian Shephearde, by his rare and woonderfull Conquests, became a most puissant und mightye Monarque. And (for his tyranny, and terrour in Warre) was tearmed, The Scourge of God.
Well here I sweare by this my royal seat –
The hope of Persea, and the verie legges.
And scourging kingdoms with his conquering sword.
Zabina, wife to Bajazeth.
The residence of your dispised brother,
And foot by foot follow Theridamas.
Gentlemen, and curteous Readers whosoever: I have here published in print for your sakes, the two tragical Discourses of the Scythian Shepheard, Tamburlaine, that became so great a Conquerour, and so mightie a Monarque: My hope is, that they wil be now no lesse acceptable unto you to read after your serious affaires and studies, then they have bene (lately) delightfull for many of you to see, when the same were shewed in London upon stages: I have (purposely) omitted and left out some fond and frivolous Jestures, digressing (and in my poore opinion) far unmeet for the matter, which I thought, might seeme more tedious unto the wise, than any way els to be regarded, though (happly) they have bene of some vaine conceited fondlings greatly gaped at, what times they were shewed upon the stage in their graced deformities: nevertheles now, to be mixtured in print with such matter of worth, it wuld proove a great disgrace to so honorable and stately a historie: Great folly were it in me, to commend unto your wisedomes, either the eloquence of the Authour that writ them, or the worthinesse of the matter it selfe; I therefore leave unto your learned censures, both the one and the other, and my selfe the poore printer of them unto your most curteous and favourable protection; which if you vouchsafe to accept, you shall ever more binde mee to imploy what travell and service I can, to the advauncing and pleasuring of your excellent degree.
By curing of this maimed Emperie.
And Jove, the Sun, and Mercurie denied.
Bringing the Crowne to make you Emperour.
To make himselfe the Monarch of the East:
But Menaphon, what means this trumpets sound?
Shall be reserv'd, and you in better state,
The Lords would not be too exasperate,
To send my thousand horse incontinent,
Daily commits incivill outrages,
Where you shall heare the Scythian Tamburlaine,
Therefore to stay all sodaine mutinies,
Shall either perish by our warlike hands,
You may doe well to kisse it then.
Yet insufficient to expresse the same:
Trading by land unto the Westerne Isles,
Weele leade you to the stately tent of War:
Which will revolt from Persean government,
Go frowning foorth, but come thou smyling home,
It cannot choose, because it comes from you.
Whereat the Souldiers will conceive more joy,
That holds us up, and foiles our neighbour foes.
Threatning the world with high astounding tearms.
I doubt not shortly but to raigne sole king,
Thou shalt be leader of this thousand horse,
How like you this, my honorable Lords?
East India and the late discovered Isles,
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Men from the farthest Equinoctiall line,
Tamburlaine the Great.
The verie substance of my vexed soule:
And meanes to be a terrour to the world,
In spight of them shall malice my estate.
Or if they would, there are in readines.
But Lady, this faire face and heavenly hew,
Aide and assistance if we stand in need.
And openly exclaime against the King.
Mycetes, King of Persia.
And of the ever raging Caspian Lake:
And with the Armie of Theridamas,
That like a Foxe in midst of harvest time,
Unlesse they have a wiser king than you?
Hast bene the seat of mightie Conquerors,
Bajazeth, emperor of the Turks.
And as I heare, doth meane to pull my plumes.
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