The Works of Christopher Marlowe

Tamburlaine Part 1


Act: 1 Scene: 1
How now my Lord, what, mated and amaz'd
To heare the king thus threaten like himselfe?
This should intreat your highnesse to rejoice,
Since Fortune gives you opportunity,
To gaine the tytle of a Conquerour,
By curing of this maimed Emperie.
Affrike and Europe bordering on your land,
And continent to your Dominions:
How Basely may you with a mightie hoste,
Passe into Groecia, as did Cyrus once.
And cause them to withdraw their forces home,
Least you subdue the pride of Christendome?
Behold, my Lord, Ortigius and the rest,
Bringing the Crowne to make you Emperour.