The Works of Christopher Marlowe

Tamburlaine Part 2


Act: 4 Scene: 1
Call foorth our laisie brother from the tent,
For if my father misse him in the field,
Wrath kindled in the furnace of his breast,
Wil send a deadly lightening to his heart.
O cowardly boy, fie for shame, come foorth.
Thou doost dishonor manhood, and thy house.

Act: 4 Scene: 3
How like you that sir king? why speak you not?