The Works of Christopher Marlowe

The Jew of Malta


Act: 1 Scene: 1
Tush, tell not me 'twas done of policie.
A Fleet of warlike Gallyes, Barabas,
Are come from Turkey, and lye in our Rhode:
And they this day sit in the Counsell-house
To entertaine them and their Embassie.
Were it for confirmation of a League,
They would not come in warlike manner thus.
Why, Barabas, they come for peace or warre.
I know you will; well brethren let us goe.

Act: 1 Scene: 2
Alas, my Lord, the most of us are poore!
Oh my Lord we will give halfe.
Oh yet be patient, gentle Barabas.
Why, Barabas, as hardly can we brooke
The quell handling of our selves in this:
Thou seest they have taken halfe our goods.
Yet brother Barabas remember Job.
Come, let us leave him in his irefull mood,
Our words will but increase his extasie.