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Sit down by her; adorned with my crown;

As if thou wert the empress of the world。

Stir not; Zenocrate; until thou see

Me march victoriously with all my men;

Triumphing over him and these his kings;

Which I will bring as vassals to thy feet;

Till then; take thou my crown; vaunt of my worth;

And manage words with her; as we will arms。



ZENOCRATE。 And may my love; the king of Persia;

Return with victory and free from wound!



BAJAZETH。 Now shalt thou feel the force of Turkish arms;

Which lately made all Europe quake for fear。

I have of Turks; Arabians; Moors; and Jews;

Enough to cover all Bithynia:

Let thousands die; their slaughter'd carcasses

Shall serve for walls and bulwarks to the rest;

And as the heads of Hydra; so my power;

Subdu'd; shall stand as mighty as before:

If they should yield their necks unto the sword;

Thy soldiers' arms could not endure to strike

So many blows as I have heads for them。

Thou know'st not; foolish…hardy Tamburlaine;

What 'tis to meet me in the open field;

That leave no ground for thee to march upon。



TAMBURLAINE。 Our conquering swords shall marshal us the way

We use to march upon the slaughter'd foe;

Trampling their bowels with our horses' hoofs;

Brave horses bred on the white Tartarian hills

My camp is like to Julius Caesar's host;

That never fought but had the victory;

Nor in Pharsalia was there such hot war

As these; my followers; willingly would have。

Legions of spirits; fleeting in the air;

Direct our bullets and our weapons' points;

And make your strokes to wound the senseless light;

And when she sees our bloody colours spread;

Then Victory begins to take her flight;

Resting herself upon my milk…white tent。

But come; my lords; to weapons let us fall;

The field is ours; the Turk; his wife; and all。

     'Exit with his followers。'



BAJAZETH。 Come; kings and bassoes; let us glut our swords;

That thirst to drink the feeble Persians' blood。

     'Exit with his followers。'



ZABINA。 Base concubine; must thou be plac'd by me

That am the empress of the mighty Turk?



ZENOCRATE。 Disdainful Turkess; and unreverend boss;

Call'st thou me concubine; that am betroth'd

Unto the great and mighty Tamburlaine?



ZABINA。 To Tamburlaine; the great Tartarian thief!



ZENOCRATE。 Thou wilt repent these lavish words of thine

When thy great basso…master and thyself

Must plead for mercy at his kingly feet;

And sue to me to be your advocate。



ZABINA。 And sue to thee!  I tell thee; shameless girl;

Thou shalt be laundress to my waiting…maid。

How lik'st thou her; Ebea? will she serve?



EBEA。 Madam; she thinks perhaps she is too fine;

But I shall turn her into other weeds;

And make her dainty fingers fall to work。



ZENOCRATE。 Hear'st thou; Anippe; how thy drudge doth talk?

And how my slave; her mistress; menaceth?

Both for their sauciness shall be employ'd

To dress the common soldiers' meat and drink;

For we will scorn they should come near ourselves。



ANIPPE。 Yet sometimes let your highness send for them

To do the work my chambermaid disdains。

     'They sound to the battle within。'



ZENOCRATE。 Ye gods and powers that govern Persia;

And made my lordly love her worthy king;

Now strengthen him against the Turkish Bajazeth;

And let his foes; like flocks of fearful roes

Pursu'd by hunters; fly his angry looks;

That I may see him issue conqueror!



ZABINA。 Now; Mahomet; solicit God himself;

And make him rain down murdering shot from heaven;

To dash the Scythians' brains; and strike them dead;

That dare to manage arms with him

That offer'd jewels to thy sacred shrine

When first he warr'd against the Christians!

     'They sound again to the battle within。'



ZENOCRATE。 By this the Turks lie weltering in their blood;

And Tamburlaine is lord of Africa。



ZABINA。 Thou art deceiv'd。  I heard the trumpets sound

As when my emperor overthrew the Greeks;

And led them captive into Africa。

Straight will I use thee as thy pride deserves;

Prepare thyself to live and die my slave。



ZENOCRATE。 If Mahomet should come from heaven and swear

My royal lord is slain or conquered;

Yet should he not persuade me otherwise

But that he lives and will be conqueror。



     Re…enter BAJAZETH; pursued by TAMBURLAINE。



TAMBURLAINE。 Now; king of bassoes; who is conqueror?



BAJAZETH。 Thou; by the fortune of this damned foil。



TAMBURLAINE。 Where are your stout contributory kings?



     Re…enter TECHELLES; THERIDAMAS; and USUMCASANE。



TECHELLES。 We have their crowns; their bodies strow the field。



TAMBURLAINE。 Each man a crown! why; kingly fought; i'faith。

Deliver them into my treasury。



ZENOCRATE。 Now let me offer to my gracious lord

His royal crown again so highly won。



TAMBURLAINE。 Nay; take the Turkish crown from her; Zenocrate;

And crown me emperor of Africa。



ZABINA。 No; Tamburlaine; though now thou gat the best;

Thou shalt not yet be lord of Africa。



THERIDAMAS。 Give her the crown; Turkess; you were best。

     'Takes it from her。'



ZABINA。 Injurious villains; thieves; runagates;

How dare you thus abuse my majesty?



THERIDAMAS。 Here; madam; you are empress; she is none。

     'Gives it to ZENOCRATE。'



TAMBURLAINE。 Not now; Theridamas; her time is past:

The pillars; that have bolster'd up those terms;

Are faln in clusters at my conquering feet。



ZABINA。 Though he be prisoner; he may be ransom'd。



TAMBURLAINE。 Not all the world shall ransom Bajazeth。



BAJAZETH。 Ah; fair Zabina! we have lost the field;

And never had the Turkish emperor

So great a foil by any foreign foe。

Now will the Christian miscreants be glad;

Ringing with joy their superstitious bells;

And making bonfires for my overthrow:

But; ere I die; those foul idolaters

Shall make me bonfires with their filthy bones;

For; though the glory of this day be lost;

Afric and Greece have garrisons enough

To make me sovereign of the earth again。



TAMBURLAINE。 Those walled garrisons will I subdue;

And write myself great lord of Africa:

So from the East unto the furthest West

Shall Tamburlaine extend his puissant arm。

The galleys and those pilling brigandines;

That yearly sail to the Venetian gulf;

And hover in the Straits for Christians' wreck;

Shall lie at anchor in the Isle Asant;

Until the Persian fleet and men…of…war;

Sailing along the oriental sea;

Have fetch'd about the Indian continent;

Even from Persepolis to Mexico;

And thence unto the Straits of Jubalter;

Where they shall meet and join their force in one。

Keeping in awe the Bay of Portingale;

And all the ocean by the British shore;

And by this means I'll win the world at last。



BAJAZETH。 Yet set a ransom on me; Tamburlaine。



TAMBURLAINE。 What; think'st thou Tamburlaine esteems thy gold?

I'll make the kings of India; ere I die;

Offer their mines; to sue for peace; to me;

And dig for treasure to appease my wrath。

Come; bind them both; and one lead in the Turk;

The Turkess let my love's maid lead away;

     'They bind them。'



BAJAZETH。 Ah; villains; dare you touch my sacred arms?

O Mahomet!  O sleepy Mahomet!



ZABINA。 O cursed Mahomet; that mak'st us thus

The slaves to Scythians rude and barbarous!



TAMBURLAINE。 Come; bring them in; and for this happy conquest

Triumph; and solemnize a martial feast。

     'Exeunt。'









     ACT IV。







     SCENE I。



     Enter the SOLDAN OF EGYPT; CAPOLIN; LORDS; and a MESSENGER。



SOLDAN。 Awake; ye men of Memphis! hear the clang

Of Scythian trumpets; hear the basilisks;

That; roaring; shake Damascus' turrets down!

The rogue of Volga holds Zenocrate;

The Soldan's daughter; for his concubine;

And; with a troop of thieves and vagabonds;

Hath spread his colours to our high disgrace;

While you; faint…hearted base Egyptians;

Lie slumbering on the flowery banks of Nile;

As crocodiles that unaffrighted rest

While thundering cannons rattle on their skins。



MESSENGER。 Nay; mighty Soldan; did your greatness see

The frowning looks of fiery Tamburlaine;

That with his terror and imperious eyes

Commands the hearts of his associates;

It might amaze your royal majesty。



SOLDAN。 Villain; I tell thee; were that Tamburlaine

As monstrous as Gorgon prince of hell;

The Soldan would not start a foot from him。

But speak; what power hath he?



MESSENGER。 Mighty lord;

Three hundred thousand men in armour clad;

Upon their prancing steeds; disdainfully

With wanton paces trampling on the ground;

Five hundred thousand footmen threatening shot;

Shaking their swords; their spears; and iron bills;

Environing their standard round; that stood

As bristle…pointed as a thorny wood;

Their warlike engines and munition

Exceed the forces of their martial men。



SOLDAN。 Nay; could their numbers countervail the stars;

Or ever…drizzling drops of April showers;

Or wither'd leaves that autumn shaketh down;

Yet would the Soldan by his conquering power

So scatter and consume them in his rage;

That not a man should live to rue their fall。



CAPOLIN。 So might your highness; had you time to sort

Your fighting men; and raise your royal host;

But Tamburlaine by expedition

Advantage takes of your unreadiness。



SOLDAN。 Let him take all th' advantages he can:

Were all the world conspir'd to fight for him;

Nay; were he devil; as he is no man;

Yet in revenge of fair Zenocrate;

Whom he detaineth in despite of us;

This arm should send him down to Erebus;

To shroud his shame in darkness of the night。



MESSENGER。 Pleaseth your mightiness to understand;

His resolution far exceedeth all。

The first day when he pitcheth down his tents;

White is their hue; and on his silver crest

A snowy feather spangled…white he bears;

To signify the mildness of his mind;

That; satiate with spoil; refuseth blood:

But; when Aurora mounts the second time;

As red as scarlet is his furniture;

Then must his kindled wrath be quench'd with blood;

Not sparing any that can manage arms:

But; if these threats move not submission;

Black are his colours; black pavilion;

His spear; his shield; his horse; his armour; plumes;

And jetty feathers; menace death and hell;

Without respect of sex; degree; or age;

He razeth all his foes with fire and sword。



SOLDAN。 Merciless villain; peasant; ignorant

Of lawful arms or martial discipline!

Pillage and murder are his usual trades:

The slave usurps the glorious name of war。

See; Capolin; the fair Arabian king;

That hath been disappointed by this slave

Of my fair daughter and his princely love;

May have fresh warning to go war with us;

And be reveng'd for her disparagement。

     'Exeunt。'







     SCENE II。



     Enter TAMBURLAINE; TE

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