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Techelles and Casane； welcome him。
TECHELLES。 Welcome； renowmed Persian； to us all！
USUMCASANE。 Long may Theridamas remain with us！
TAMBURLAINE。 These are my friends； in whom I more rejoice
Than doth the king of Persia in his crown；
And； by the love of Pylades and Orestes；
Whose statues we adore in Scythia；
Thyself and them shall never part from me
Before I crown you kings in Asia。
Make much of them； gentle Theridamas；
And they will never leave thee till the death。
THERIDAMAS。 Nor thee nor them； thrice…noble Tamburlaine；
Shall want my heart to be with gladness pierc'd；
To do you honour and security。
TAMBURLAINE。 A thousand thanks； worthy Theridamas。
And now； fair madam； and my noble lords；
If you will willingly remain with me；
You shall have honours as your merits be；
Or else you shall be forc'd with slavery。
AGYDAS。 We yield unto thee； happy Tamburlaine。
TAMBURLAINE。 For you； then； madam； I am out of doubt。
ZENOCRATE。 I must be pleas'd perforce；wretched Zenocrate！
＇Exeunt。＇
ACT II。
SCENE I。
Enter COSROE； MENAPHON； ORTYGIUS； and CENEUS； with SOLDIERS。
COSROE。 Thus far are we towards Theridamas；
And valiant Tamburlaine； the man of fame；
The man that in the forehead of his fortune
Bears figures of renown and miracle。
But tell me； that hast seen him； Menaphon；
What stature wields he； and what personage？
MENAPHON。 Of stature tall； and straightly fashioned；
Like his desire； lift upwards and divine；
So large of limbs； his joints so strongly knit；
Such breadth of shoulders as might mainly bear
Old Atlas' burden； 'twixt his manly pitch；
A pearl more worth than all the world is plac'd；
Wherein by curious sovereignty of art
Are fix'd his piercing instruments of sight；
Whose fiery circles bear encompassed
A heaven of heavenly bodies in their spheres；
That guides his steps and actions to the throne
Where honour sits invested royally；
Pale of complexion； wrought in him with passion；
Thirsting with sovereignty and love of arms；
His lofty brows in folds do figure death；
And in their smoothness amity and life；
About them hangs a knot of amber hair；
Wrapped in curls； as fierce Achilles' was；
On which the breath of heaven delights to play；
Making it dance with wanton majesty；
His arms and fingers long and sinewy；
Betokening valour and excess of strength；
In every part proportion'd like the man
Should make the world subdu'd to Tamburlaine。
COSROE。 Well hast thou pourtray'd in thy terms of life
The face and personage of a wondrous man：
Nature doth strive with Fortune and his stars
To make him famous in accomplish'd worth；
And well his merits shew him to be made
His fortune's master and the king of men；
That could persuade； at such a sudden pinch；
With reasons of his valour and his life；
A thousand sworn and overmatching foes。
Then； when our powers in points of swords are join'd；
And clos'd in compass of the killing bullet；
Though strait the passage and the port be made
That leads to palace of my brother's life；
Proud is his fortune if we pierce it not；
And； when the princely Persian diadem
Shall overweigh his weary witless head；
And fall； like mellow'd fruit； with shakes of death；
In fair Persia noble Tamburlaine
Shall be my regent； and remain as king。
ORTYGIUS。 In happy hour we have set the crown
Upon your kingly head； that seeks our honour
In joining with the man ordain'd by heaven
To further every action to the best。
CENEUS。 He that with shepherds and a little spoil
Durst； in disdain of wrong and tyranny；
Defend his freedom 'gainst a monarchy；
What will he do supported by a king；
Leading a troop of gentlemen and lords；
And stuff'd with treasure for his highest thoughts！
COSROE。 And such shall wait on worthy Tamburlaine。
Our army will be forty thousand strong；
When Tamburlaine and brave Theridamas
Have met us by the river Araris；
And all conjoin'd to meet the witless king；
That now is marching near to Parthia；
And； with unwilling soldiers faintly arm'd；
To seek revenge on me and Tamburlaine；
To whom； sweet Menaphon； direct me straight。
MENAPHON。 I will； my lord。
＇Exeunt。＇
SCENE II。
Enter MYCETES； MEANDER； with other LORDS； and SOLDIERS。
MYCETES。 Come； my Meander； let us to this gear。
I tell you true； my heart is swoln with wrath
On this same thievish villain Tamburlaine；
And of that false Cosroe； my traitorous brother。
Would it not grieve a king to be so abus'd；
And have a thousand horsemen ta'en away？
And； which is worse； to have his diadem
Sought for by such scald knaves as love him not？
I think it would： well； then； by heavens I swear；
Aurora shall not peep out of her doors；
But I will have Cosroe by the head；
And kill proud Tamburlaine with point of sword。
Tell you the rest； Meander： I have said。
MEANDER。 Then； having pass'd Armenian deserts now；
And pitch'd our tents under the Georgian hills；
Whose tops are cover'd with Tartarian thieves；
That lie in ambush； waiting for a prey；
What should we do but bid them battle straight；
And rid the world of those detested troops？
Lest； if we let them linger here a while；
They gather strength by power of fresh supplies。
This country swarms with vile outragious men
That live by rapine and by lawless spoil；
Fit soldiers for the wicked Tamburlaine；
And he that could with gifts and promises
Inveigle him that led a thousand horse；
And make him false his faith unto his king；
Will quickly win such as be like himself。
Therefore cheer up your minds； prepare to fight：
He that can take or slaughter Tamburlaine；
Shall rule the province of Albania；
Who brings that traitor's head； Theridamas；
Shall have a government in Media；
Beside the spoil of him and all his train：
But； if Cosroe （as our spials say；
And as we know） remains with Tamburlaine；
His highness' pleasure is that he should live；
And be reclaim'd with princely lenity。
Enter a SPY。
SPY。 An hundred horsemen of my company；
Scouting abroad upon these champion plains；
Have view'd the army of the Scythians；
Which make report it far exceeds the king's。
MEANDER。 Suppose they be in number infinite；
Yet being void of martial discipline；
All running headlong； greedy after spoils；
And more regarding gain than victory；
Like to the cruel brothers of the earth；
Sprung of the teeth of dragons venomous；
Their careless swords shall lance their fellows' throats；
And make us triumph in their overthrow。
MYCETES。 Was there such brethren； sweet Meander； say；
That sprung of teeth of dragons venomous？
MEANDER。 So poets say； my lord。
MYCETES。 And 'tis a pretty toy to be a poet。
Well； well； Meander； thou art deeply read；
And having thee； I have a jewel sure。
Go on； my lord； and give your charge； I say；
Thy wit will make us conquerors to…day。
MEANDER。 Then； noble soldiers； to entrap these thieves
That live confounded in disorder'd troops；
If wealth or riches may prevail with them；
We have our camels laden all with gold；
Which you that be but common soldiers
Shall fling in every corner of the field；
And； while the base…born Tartars take it up；
You； fighting more for honour than for gold；
Shall massacre those greedy…minded slaves；
And； when their scatter'd army is subdu'd；
And you march on their slaughter'd carcasses；
Share equally the gold that bought their lives；
And live like gentlemen in Persia。
Strike up the drum； and march courageously：
Fortune herself doth sit upon our crests。
MYCETES。 He tells you true； my masters； so he does。
Drums； why sound ye not when Meander speaks？
＇Exeunt； drums sounding。＇
SCENE III。
Enter COSROE； TAMBURLAINE； THERIDAMAS； TECHELLES；
USUMCASANE；
and ORTYGIUS； with others。
COSROE。 Now； worthy Tamburlaine； have I repos'd
In thy approved fortunes all my hope。
What think'st thou； man； shall come of our attempts？
For； even as from assured oracle；
I take thy doom for satisfaction。
TAMBURLAINE。 And so mistake you not a whit； my lord；
For fates and oracles ＇of＇ heaven have sworn
To royalize the deeds of Tamburlaine；
And make them blest that share in his attempts：
And doubt you not but； if you favour me；
And let my fortunes and my valour sway
To some direction in your martial deeds；
The world will strive with hosts of men…at…arms
To swarm unto the ensign I support。
The host of Xerxes； which by fame is said
To drink the mighty Parthian Araris；
Was but a handful to that we will have：
Our quivering lances； shaking in the air；
And bullets； like Jove's dreadful thunderbolts；
Enroll'd in flames and fiery smouldering mists；
Shall threat the gods more than Cycl