The Works of Christopher Marlowe

Tamburlaine Part 1


Act: 5 Scene: 1
No breath nor sence, nor motion in them both.
Ah Madam, this their slavery hath Enforc'd,
And ruthlesse cruelty of Tamburlaine.
Madam content your self and be resolv'd,
Your Love hath fortune so at his command,
That she shall stay and turne her wheele no more,
As long as life maintaines his mighty arme,
That fights for honor to adorne your head.