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Present thee with th'Emperiall Diadem.
And cause the souldiers that thus honour me,
Go frowning foorth, but come thou smyling home,
And cause them to withdraw their forces home,
Now living idle in the walled townes,
And then applaud his fortunes if you please.
Mesopotamia and of Parthia,
View but his picture in this tragicke glasse,
Well here I sweare by this my royal seat –
Bringing the Crowne to make you Emperour.
To make himselfe the Monarch of the East:
To apprehend that paltrie Scythian.
Ten thousand horse to carie you from hence,
Unhappie Persea, that in former age.
Where you shall heare the Scythian Tamburlaine,
With costlie jewels hanging at their eares,
Create him Prorex of Assiria,
Yours, most humble at commaundement,
By whose desires of discipline in Armes,
Have triumpht over Affrike, and the bounds.
Whether we presently will flie (my Lords)
Go Menaphon, go into Scythia,
Weele leade you to the stately tent of War:
The warlike Souldiers, and the Gentlemen,
And with the Armie of Theridamas,
Men from the farthest Equinoctiall line,
Good brother tell the cause unto my Lords,
Then I may seeke to gratifie your love,
Declare the cause of my conceived griefe,
Now Turkes and Tartars shake their swords at thee,
Embost with silke as best beseemes my state,
All loden with the heads of killed men.
Measuring the limits of his Emperie.
Emperour of Asia, and of Persea,
We knew my Lord, before we brought the crowne,
Letters of conduct from my mightinesse,
Shall be reserv'd, and you in better state,
Before the Moone renew her borrowed light,
For they are friends that help to weane my state,
Ah, Menaphon, why staiest thou thus behind,
To injure or suppresse your woorthy tytle.
As did Sir Paris with the Grecian Dame:
And bring him Captive to your Highnesse throne.
Who, from a Skythian Shephearde, by his rare and woonderfull Conquests, became a most puissant und mightye Monarque. And (for his tyranny, and terrour in Warre) was tearmed, The Scourge of God.
Soldan of Egypt.
Cosroe, his brother.
To heare the king thus threaten like himselfe?
That in their prowesse and their pollicies,
Monster of Nature, shame unto thy stocke,
We here doo crowne thee Monarch of the East,
To raigne in Asia, and with barbarous Armes,
Dooth pray uppon my flockes of Passengers,
Hast bene the seat of mightie Conquerors,
Fled to the Caspean or the Ocean maine?
Great Lord of Medea and Armenia:
Who, from a Skythian Shephearde, by his rare and woonderfull Conquests, became a most puissant und mightye Monarque. And (for his tyranny, and terrour in Warre) was tearmed, The Scourge of God.
Marlowe, Christopher.
Zenocrate, daughter to the Soldan of Egypt.
Or plead for mercie at your highnesse feet.
The Lords would not be too exasperate,
Yet live, yea, live, Mycetes wils it so:
But since I love to live at liberty,
And from their knees, even to their hoofes below,
Mycetes, King of Persia.
I long to see thee backe returne from thence,
Brother, I see your meaning well enough.
Who traveiling with these Medean Lords.
And with thy lookes thou conquerest all thy foes:
Returne with speed, time passeth swift away,
Doubt not my Lord and gratious Soveraigne,
Magnificent and mightie Prince Cosroe,
Then did the Macedonians at the spoile.
Therefore tis good and meete for to be wise.
The residence of your dispised brother,
But tell me Maddam, is your grace betroth'd?
Whose ransome made them martch in coates of gold,
I am a Lord, for so my deeds shall proove,
Tamburlaine the Great.
That dar'st presume thy Soveraigne for to mocke.
But Tamburlaine, and that Tartarian rout,
O where is dutie and allegeance now?
But I refer me to my noble men,
But now you see these letters and commandes,
Long live Cosroe mighty Emperour.
Ah Shepheard, pity my distressed plight,
And languish in my brothers government:
To triumph over many Provinces.
Are countermanded by a greater man:
To crowne me Emperour of Asia.
And yet a shepheard by my Parentage:
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Governor of Damascus.
Philemus, a Messenger.
Therefore to stay all sodaine mutinies,
We in the name of other Persean states,
At whose byrth-day Cynthia with Saturne joinde,
Nay, pray you let him stay, a greater task.
Yet insufficient to expresse the same:
To rest secure against my brothers force.
That he may win the Babylonians hearts,
Or if they would, there are in readines.
Than if you were arriv'd in Siria,
Now sits and laughs our regiment to scorne:
Bajazeth, emperor of the Turks.
And of the ever raging Caspian Lake:
It cannot choose, because it comes from you.
And such conceits as clownage keepes in pay,
As easely may you get the Souldans crowne,
By lawlesse rapine from a silly maide.
Passe into Græcia, as did Cyrus once.
Aide and assistance if we stand in need.
Behold, my Lord, Ortigius and the rest,
How easely may you with a mightie hoste,
I might command you to be slaine for this,
Therefore tis best, if so it lik you all,
The jewels and the treasure we have tane.
These are his words, Meander set them downe.
Of Tamburlaine, that sturdie Scythian thiefe,
Till men and kingdomes help to strengthen it:
East India and the late discovered Isles,
Lament to see the follie of their King.
Shall either perish by our warlike hands,
And in assurance of desir'd successe,
For freezing meteors and conjealed colde:
Then now my Lord, I humbly take my leave.
To see our neighbours that were woont to quake.
And meanes to be a terrour to the world,
Now to be rulde and governed by a man,
Fits Menaphon, than warring with a Thiefe:
To gaine the tytle of a Conquerour,
Which will revolt from Persean government,
Capolin, an Egyptian.
Trading by land unto the Westerne Isles,
And as I heare, doth meane to pull my plumes.
That like a Foxe in midst of harvest time,
Which is (God knowes) about that Tamburlaine,
In spite of all suspected enemies.
Not for so small a fault my soveraigne Lord.
Daily commits incivill outrages,
Threatning the world with high astounding tearms.
We have his highnesse letters to command.
When other men prease forward for renowne:
As any prizes out of my precinct.
We will invest your Highnesse Emperour:
Meaning to mangle all thy Provinces.
For it requires a great and thundring speech:
Brother Cosroe, I find my selfe agreev'd,
The mightie Souldan of Egyptia.
Bassoes, Lords, Citizens, Moors, Soldiers, and Attendants.
In spight of them shall malice my estate.
I willingly receive th'emperiall crowne,
Sound up the trumpets then, God save the King.
Besides rich presents from the puisant Cham,
Ful true thou speakst, and like thy selfe my lord,
(If as thou seem'st, thou art so meane a man)

Wanting both pay and martiall discipline,
Even in the circle of your Fathers armes:
Intending your investion so neere.
From jygging vaines of riming mother wits,
And made their spoiles from all our provinces.
Besmer'd with blood, that makes a dainty show.
And tremble at the Persean Monarkes name,
And foot by foot follow Theridamas.
To send my thousand horse incontinent,
By East and west, as Pkœbus doth his course:
But Menaphon, what means this trumpets sound?
[Enter] Tamburlaine leading Zenocrate: Techelles, Usumcasane, other Lords [,Magnetes, Agidas,] and Souldiers loden with treasure.
Come lady, let not this appal your thoughts.
How now my Lord, what, mated and amaz'd.
The plot is laid by Persean Noble men,
Whom I may tearme a Damon for thy love.
Bearing his privie signet and his hand:
And commons of this mightie Monarchie,
Of great Darius and his wealthy hoast.
To shed their influence in his fickle braine,
Unlesse they have a wiser king than you.
And that which might resolve me into teares,
Then heare thy charge, valiant Theridamas,
But ere he march in Asia, or display.
Least you subdue the pride of Christendome?
And shining stones upon their loftie Crestes:
I am not wise enough to be a kinge,
Meander, might I not?
The hope of Persea, and the verie legges.
The chiefest Captaine of Mycetes hoste,
And Captaines of the Medean garrisons,
How like you this, my honorable Lords?
And vow to weare it for my countries good:
And must maintaine my life exempt from servitude.
And scourging kingdoms with his conquering sword.
Since Fortune gives you opportunity,
This should intreat your highnesse to rejoice,
I am (my Lord,) for so you do import.
Chardg'd with a thousand horse, to apprehend.
With Affrike Captaines, taken in the field:
Wel, since I see the state of Persea droope,
Have swarm'd in troopes into the Easterne India:
That robs your merchants of Persepolis,
Begin in troopes to threaten civill warre,
And ad this to them, that all Asia.
Whereon our state doth leane, as on a staffe,
What, shall I call thee brother? No, a foe,
Whose foming galle with rage and high disdaine,
Affrike and Europe bordering on your land,
That holds us up, and foiles our neighbour foes.
Tamburlaine the Great.
King of Morocco.
Whereat the Souldiers will conceive more joy,
I doubt not shortly but to raigne sole king,
And Jove, the Sun, and Mercurie denied.
To safe conduct us thorow Affrica.
Duke of Assiria and Albania,
Lie here ye weedes that I disdaine to weare,
If you intend to keep your treasure safe.
And thorough your Planets I perceive you thinke,
Zabina, wife to Bajazeth.
Anippe, her maid.
Gentlemen, and curteous Readers whosoever: I have here published in print for your sakes, the two tragical Discourses of the Scythian Shepheard, Tamburlaine, that became so great a Conquerour, and so mightie a Monarque: My hope is, that they wil be now no lesse acceptable unto you to read after your serious affaires and studies, then they have bene (lately) delightfull for many of you to see, when the same were shewed in London upon stages: I have (purposely) omitted and left out some fond and frivolous Jestures, digressing (and in my poore opinion) far unmeet for the matter, which I thought, might seeme more tedious unto the wise, than any way els to be regarded, though (happly) they have bene of some vaine conceited fondlings greatly gaped at, what times they were shewed upon the stage in their graced deformities: nevertheles now, to be mixtured in print with such matter of worth, it wuld proove a great disgrace to so honorable and stately a historie: Great folly were it in me, to commend unto your wisedomes, either the eloquence of the Authour that writ them, or the worthinesse of the matter it selfe; I therefore leave unto your learned censures, both the one and the other, and my selfe the poore printer of them unto your most curteous and favourable protection; which if you vouchsafe to accept, you shall ever more binde mee to imploy what travell and service I can, to the advauncing and pleasuring of your excellent degree.
Unlesse they have a wiser king than you?
That I may view these milk-white steeds of mine,
That knowe my wit, and can be witnesses:
And openly exclaime against the King.
And Jove may never let me longer live,
Thou shalt be leader of this thousand horse,
Manent Cosroe and Menaphon.
Our life is fraile, and we may die to day.
Enter Ortigius and Ceneus bearing a Crowne, with others.
And since we have arriv'd in Scythia,
Go, stout Theridamas, thy words are swords,
Have sworne the death of wicked Tamburlaine.
I know you have a better wit than I.
And in your confines with his lawlesse traine,
Ah Menaphon, I passe not for his threates,
Meander, thou my faithfull Counsellor,
Virgins of Damascus]
But this it is that doth excruciate.
And seeke not to inrich thy followers,
Of Europe wher the Sun dares scarce appeare,
But Lady, this faire face and heavenly hew,
Theridamas, farewel ten thousand times.
I meane it not, but yet I know I might,
You may doe well to kisse it then.
That heretofore have fild Persepolis.
Hoping (misled by dreaming prophesies)
Is it not a kingly resolution?
To be reveng'd for these contemptuous words.
Your Grace hath taken order by Theridamas,
And continent to your Dominions:
Where all my youth I have bene governed,
His vagrant Ensigne in the Persean fields,
Meander come, I am abus'd Meander.
[Enter] Mycetes, Cosroe, Meander, Theridamas, Ortygius, Ceneus, [Menaphon,] with others.
Lading their shippes with golde and pretious stones:
Chiefe Lord of all the wide vast Euxine sea,
Oft have I heard your Majestie complain,
I know it wel my Lord, and thanke you all.
Must grace his bed that conquers Asia:
To Memphis, from my uncles country of Medea,
By curing of this maimed Emperie.
The verie substance of my vexed soule:
Have past the armie of the mightie Turke:
The two tragicall Discourses of mighty Tamburlaine, the Scythian Shepheard, etc.
And through my provinces you must expect.
To the Gentlemen Readers: and others that take pleasure in reading Histories.
Tamburlaine, a Scythian shepherd.
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