The Works of Christopher Marlowe
Tamburlaine Part 2
Act:
1
Scene:
3
Amyras
Why may not I my Lord, as wel as he,
Be tearm'd the scourge and terrour of the world?
Amyras
And I would strive to swim through pooles of blood,
Or make a bridge of murthered Carcases,
Whose arches should be fram'd with bones of Turks,
Ere I would loose the tytle of a king.
