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_ ACT I - SCENE II
[Enter CALLAPINE, and ALMEDA his keeper.]
CALLAPINE.
Sweet Almeda, pity the ruthful plight
Of Callapine, the son of Bajazeth,
Born to be monarch of the western world,
Yet here detain'd by cruel Tamburlaine.
ALMEDA.
My lord, I pity it, and with my heart
Wish your release; but he whose wrath is death,
My sovereign lord, renowmed [28] Tamburlaine,
Forbids you further liberty than this.
[Footnote 28: renowmed] See note ||, p. 11. (Here the old eds. agree.)
[Note ||, from p. 11. (The First Part of Tamburlaine the Great):
"renowmed] i.e. renowned.--So the 8vo.--The 4to
"renowned."--The form "RENOWMED" (Fr. renomme) occurs
repeatedly afterwards in this play, according to the 8vo.
It is occasionally found in writers posterior to Marlowe's
time. e.g.
"Of Constantines great towne RENOUM'D in vaine."
Verses to King James, prefixed to Lord Stirling's
MONARCHICKE TRAGEDIES, ed. 1607.]
CALLAPINE.
Ah, were I now but half so eloquent
To paint in words what I'll perform in deeds,
I know thou wouldst depart from hence with me!
ALMEDA.
Not for all Afric: therefore move me not.
CALLAPINE.
Yet hear me speak, my gentle Almeda.
ALMEDA.
No speech to that end, by your favour, sir.
CALLAPINE.
By Cairo [29] runs--
[Footnote 29: Cairo] Old eds. "Cario." See note ¶, p. 43. (i.e. note 11.)]
ALMEDA.
No talk of running, I tell you, sir.
CALLAPINE.
A little further, gentle Almeda.
ALMEDA.
Well, sir, what of this?
CALLAPINE.
By Cairo runs to Alexandria-bay
Darotes' stream, [30] wherein at [31] anchor lies
A Turkish galley of my royal fleet,
Waiting my coming to the river-side,
Hoping by some means I shall be releas'd;
Which, when I come aboard, will hoist up sail,
And soon put forth into the Terrene [32] sea,
Where, [33] 'twixt the isles of Cyprus and of Crete,
We quickly may in Turkish seas arrive.
Then shalt thou see a hundred kings and more,
Upon their knees, all bid me welcome home.
Amongst so many crowns of burnish'd gold,
Choose which thou wilt, all are at thy command:
A thousand galleys, mann'd with Christian slaves,
I freely give thee, which shall cut the Straits,
And bring armadoes, from [34] the coasts of Spain,
Fraughted with gold of rich America:
The Grecian virgins shall attend on thee,
Skilful in music and in amorous lays,
As fair as was Pygmalion's ivory girl
Or lovely Io metamorphosed:
With naked negroes shall thy coach be drawn,
And, as thou rid'st in triumph through the streets,
The pavement underneath thy chariot-wheels
With Turkey-carpets shall be covered,
And cloth of arras hung about the walls,
Fit objects for thy princely eye to pierce:
A hundred bassoes, cloth'd in crimson silk,
Shall ride before thee on Barbarian steeds;
And, when thou goest, a golden canopy
Enchas'd with precious stones, which shine as bright
As that fair veil that covers all the world,
When Phoebus, leaping from his hemisphere,
Descendeth downward to th' Antipodes:--
And more than this, for all I cannot tell.
[Footnote 30: stream] Old eds. "streames."]
[Footnote 31: at] So the 4to.--The 8vo "an."]
[Footnote 32: Terrene] i.e. Mediterranean.]
[Footnote 33: Where] Altered by the modern editors to "Whence,"--an alteration made by one of them also in a speech at p. 48, sec. col., [see note 57: which may be compared with the present one,--
"Therefore I took my course to Manico,
WHERE, unresisted, I remov'd my camp;
And, by the coast," &c.]
[Footnote 34: from] So the 4to.--The 8vo "to."]
ALMEDA.
How far hence lies the galley, say you?
CALLAPINE.
Sweet Almeda, scarce half a league from hence.
ALMEDA.
But need [35] we not be spied going aboard?
[Footnote 35: need] i.e. must.]
CALLAPINE.
Betwixt the hollow hanging of a hill,
And crooked bending of a craggy rock,
The sails wrapt up, the mast and tacklings down,
She lies so close that none can find her out.
ALMEDA.
I like that well: but, tell me, my lord,
if I should let you go, would you be as good as
your word? shall I be made a king for my labour?
CALLAPINE.
As I am Callapine the emperor,
And by the hand of Mahomet I swear,
Thou shalt be crown'd a king, and be my mate!
ALMEDA.
Then here I swear, as I am Almeda,
Your keeper under Tamburlaine the Great,
(For that's the style and title I have yet,)
Although he sent a thousand armed men
To intercept this haughty enterprize,
Yet would I venture to conduct your grace,
And die before I brought you back again!
CALLAPINE.
Thanks, gentle Almeda: then let us haste,
Lest time be past, and lingering let [36] us both.
ALMEDA.
When you will, my lord: I am ready.
CALLAPINE.
Even straight:--and farewell, cursed Tamburlaine!
Now go I to revenge my father's death.
[Exeunt.]
[Footnote 36: let] i.e. hinder.] _
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