Meete with the foole, and rid your royall shoulders
Of such a burthen, as outwaies the sands
And all the craggie rockes of Caspea.

(Enter a Messenger.)

Mess. My Lord, we haue discouered the enemie

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Ready to chardge you with a mighty armie.

Cos. Come, Tamburlain, now whet thy winged sword And lift thy lofty arme into the cloudes,

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That it may reach the King of Perseas crowne,

And set it safe on my victorious head.

Tam. See where it is, the keenest Cutle-axe,

That ere made passage thorow Persean Armes.
These are the wings shall make it flie as swift,
As dooth the lightening or the breath of heauen,
And kill as sure as it swiftly flies.

Cos. Thy words assure me of kind successe:

Go valiant Souldier, go before and charge
The fainting army of that foolish King.
Tamb. Vsumcasane and Techelles come,

We are enough to scarre the enemy,

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And more than needes to make an Emperour. (Exeunt.)

<Scene IV.)

To the Battaile, and Mycetes comes out alone with
his Crowne in his hand, offering to hide it.

Myc. Accurst be he that first inuented war,
They knew not, ah, they knew not simple men,
How those were hit by pelting Cannon shot,
Stand staggering like a quiuering Aspen leafe,
Fearing the force of Boreas boistrous blasts.
In what a lamentable case were I,

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If Nature had not giuen me wisedomes lore?

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For Kings are clouts that euery man shoots at,

Our Crowne the pin that thousands seeke to cleaue.
Therefore in pollicie I thinke it good
To hide it close: a goodly Stratagem,

And far from any man that is a foole.

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So shall not I be knowen, or if I bee,
They cannot take away my crowne from me.
Here will I hide it in this simple hole.

Enter Tamburlain.

Tam. What fearful coward stragling from the camp
When Kings themselues are present in the field?

Myc. Thou liest.

Tam. Base villaine, darst thou giue the lie ?
Myc. Away, I am the King: go, touch me not.
Thou breakst the law of Armes vnlesse thou kneele
And cry me mercie, noble King.

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Tam. Are you the witty King of Persea ?
Myce. I marie am I haue you any suite to me?
Tam. I would intreat you to speak but three wise wordes.
Myce. So I can when I see my time.

Tam. Is this your Crowne?

Myce. I, Didst thou euer see a fairer ?

Tamb. You will not sell it, wil ye?

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Myce. Such another word, and I will haue thee executed.

Come giue it me.

Tamb. No, I tooke it prisoner.

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Myce. You lie, I gaue it you.

Tam. Then tis mine.

Myce. No, I meane, I let you keep it.

Tamb. Wel, I meane you shall haue it againe.
Here take it for a while, I lend it thee,
Till I may see thee hem'd with armed men.
Then shalt thou see me pull it from thy head:
Thou art no match for mightie Tamburlaine.
Myce. O Gods, is this Tamburlaine the thiefe,
I marueile much he stole it not away.

Sound trumpets to the battell, and he runs in.

(Scene V.)

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(Exit.)

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Cosroe, Tamburlaine, Theridamas, Menaphon, Meander,
Ortygius, Techelles, Vsumcasane, with others.

Tamb. Holde thee Cosroe, weare two imperiall Crownes.
Thinke thee inuested now as royally,

Euen by the mighty hand of Tamburlaine,

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Dyce, Cunn.

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As if as many kinges as could encompasse thee,
With greatest pompe had crown'd thee Emperour.
Cosr. So do I thrice renowmed man at armes,
And none shall keepe the crowne but Tamburlaine :
Thee doo I make my Regent of Persea,
And Generall Lieftenant of my Armies.
Meander, you that were our brothers Guide,
And chiefest Counsailor in all his acts,

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Since he is yeelded to the stroke of War,

On your submission we with thanks excuse,

And giue you equall place in our affaires.

Mean. Most happy Emperour in humblest tearms I vow my seruice to your Maiestie,

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With vtmost vertue of my faith and dutie.

Cosr. Thanks good Meander, then Cosroe raign

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And gouerne Persea in her former pomp:
Now send Ambassage to thy neighbor Kings,
And let them know the Persean King is chang'd:
From one that knew not what a King should do,
To one that can commaund what longs thereto :
And now we will to faire Persepolis,
With twenty thousand expert souldiers.
The Lords and Captaines of my brothers campe,
With litle slaughter take Meanders course,
And gladly yeeld them to my gracious rule :
Ortigius and Menaphon, my trustie friendes,
Now will I gratify your former good,

And grace your calling with a greater sway.
Ort. And as we euer aimd at your behoofe,
And sought your state all honor it deseru'd,
So will we with our powers and our liues,
Indeuor to preserue and prosper it.

Cos. I will not thank thee (sweet Ortigius)

Better replies shall prooue my purposes.

And now Lord Tamburlaine, my brothers Campe
I leaue to thee, and to Theridamas,
To follow me to faire Persepolis.

Then will we march to all those Indian Mines,
My witlesse brother to the Christians lost :
And ransome them with fame and vsurie.
And till thou ouertake me Tamburlaine,

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(Staying to order all the scattered troopes)
Farewell Lord Regent, and his happie friends,

I long to sit vpon my brothers throne.

Mena. Your Maiestie shall shortly haue your wish,
And ride in triumph through Persepolis.

Manent Tamb. Tech. Ther. Vsum.

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Exeunt.

Tamb. And ride in triumph through Persepolis?
Is it not braue to be a King, Techelles?

V sumcasane and Theridamas,

Is it not passing braue to be a King,

And ride in triumph through Persepolis?

Tech. O my Lord, tis sweet and full of pompe.
Vsum. To be a King, is halfe to be a God.
Ther. A God is not so glorious as a King:
I thinke the pleasure they enioy in heauen
Can not compare with kingly ioyes in earth.

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To weare a Crowne enchac'd with pearle and golde,
Whose vertues carie with it life and death,
To aske, and haue: commaund, and be obeied:
When looks breed loue, with lookes to gaine the prize.
Such power attractiue shines in princes eies.

Tam. Why say Theridamas, wilt thou be a king? 770
Ther. Nay, though I praise it, I can liue without it.
Tam. What saies my other friends, wil you be kings?
Tec. I, if I could with all my heart my Lord.
Tam. Why, that's wel said Techelles, so would I,
And so would you my maisters, would you not?
Vsum. What then my Lord?

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Tam. Why then Casane shall we wish for ought

The world affoords in greatest noueltie,

And rest attemplesse faint and destitute?

Me thinks we should not, I am strongly moou'd,

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That if I should desire the Persean Crowne,
I could attaine it with a woondrous ease,
And would not all our souldiers soone consent,
If we should aime at such a dignitie?

Ther. I know they would with our perswasions.
Tam. Why then Theridamas, Ile first assay,

To get the Persean Kingdome to my selfe:

Then thou for Parthia, they for Scythia and Medea.
And if I prosper, all shall be as sure,

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As if the Turke, the Pope, Afrike and Greece,
Came creeping to vs with their crownes apeece.

Tech. Then shall we send to this triumphing King,
And bid him battell for his nouell Crowne ?

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Vsum. Nay quickly then, before his roome be hot. Tam. Twil prooue a pretie iest (in faith) my friends. The. A iest to chardge on twenty thousand men? 796 I iudge the purchase more important far,

Tam. Iudge by thy selfe Theridamas, not me,
For presently Techelles here shal haste,
To bid him battaile ere he passe too farre,
And lose more labor than the gaine will quight.
Then shalt thou see the Scythian Tamburlaine,
Make but a iest to win the Persean crowne.
Techelles, take a thousand horse with thee,
And bid him turne his back to war with vs,
That onely made him King to make vs sport.
We will not steale vpon him cowardly,
But giue him warning and more warriours.
Haste the Techelles, we will follow thee.
What saith Theridamas?

Ther. Goe on for me.

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Actus 2. Scena 6.

Cosroe, Meander, Ortygius, Menaphon, with

other Souldiers.

Cos. What means this diuelish shepheard to aspire
With such a Giantly presumption,

To cast vp hils against the face of heauen :
And dare the force of angrie Iupiter.

But as he thrust them vnderneath the hils,
And prest out fire from their burning iawes:
So will I send this monstrous slaue to hell,
Where flames shall euer feed vpon his soule.

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Mean. Some powers diuine, or els infernall, mixt 820 Their angry seeds at his conception :

For he was neuer sprong of humaine race,
Since with the spirit of his fearefull pride,

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