The Works of Christopher Marlowe

The Massacre at Paris


Act: 1 Scene: 19
O that his heart were leaping in my hand.
You will give us our money?
Stand close, he is comming, I know him by his voice.
Downe with him, downe with him.
Then pray to God, and aske forgivenes of the King.

Act: 1 Scene: 20
Shed your bloud,
O Lord no: for we entend to strangle you.