The Works of Christopher Marlowe
The Jew of Malta
Act:
4
Scene:
4
Barabas
Must tuna my Lute for sound, twang twang first.
Barabas
Gramercy Mounsier.
Barabas
A voustre commandemente Madam.
Barabas
So, now I am reveng'd upon 'em all.
[Aside.]
The scent thereof was death, I poyson'd it.
Barabas
Pardona moy, be no in tune yet; so, now, now all be in.
Barabas
How liberally the villian gives me mine own gold.
Barabas
So did you when you stole my gold.
Barabas
You run swifter when you threw my gold out of my
Window.
Barabas
Two, three, foure month Madam.
Barabas
Very mush, Mounsier, you no be his man?
Barabas
He knowes it already.
Barabas
What a slave's this?The Governour feeds not as I doe.
Barabas
Oh raskall! I change my selfe twice a day.
Barabas
'Twas sent me for a present from the great Cham.
Barabas
Pardona moy, Mounsier, mebe no well.