The Works of Christopher Marlowe

The Massacre at Paris


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Your grace was ill advisde to take them then,
Considering of these dangerous times.
Come my Lords let us beare her body hence,
And see it honoured with just solemnitie.
I my good Lord, shot through the arme.
These are the cursed Guisians that doe seeke our death.
Oh fatall was this mariage to us all.