第 11 节
作者:丁格      更新:2021-02-27 01:21      字数:9182
  Pray thee; tell why art thou so sad? if thou wilt have a song;
  the Turk shall strain his voice:  but why is it?
  ZENOCRATE。 My lord; to see my father's town besieg'd;
  The country wasted where myself was born;
  How can it but afflict my very soul?
  If any love remain in you; my lord;
  Or if my love unto your majesty
  May merit favour at your highness' hands;
  Then raise your siege from fair Damascus' walls;
  And with my father take a friendly truce。
  TAMBURLAINE。 Zenocrate; were Egypt Jove's own land;
  Yet would I with my sword make Jove to stoop。
  I will confute those blind geographers
  That make a triple region in the world;
  Excluding regions which I mean to trace;
  And with this pen reduce them to a map;
  Calling the provinces; cities; and towns;
  After my name and thine; Zenocrate:
  Here at Damascus will I make the point
  That shall begin the perpendicular:
  And wouldst thou have me buy thy father's love
  With such a loss? tell me; Zenocrate。
  ZENOCRATE。 Honour still wait on happy Tamburlaine!
  Yet give me leave to plead for him; my lord。
  TAMBURLAINE。 Content thyself:  his person shall be safe;
  And all the friends of fair Zenocrate;
  If with their lives they will be pleas'd to yield;
  Or may be forc'd to make me emperor;
  For Egypt and Arabia must be mine。
  Feed; you slave; thou mayst think thyself happy to be fed from
  my trencher。
  BAJAZETH。 My empty stomach; full of idle heat;
  Draws bloody humours from my feeble parts;
  Preserving life by hastening cruel death。
  My veins are pale; my sinews hard and dry;
  My joints benumb'd; unless I eat; I die。
  ZABINA。 Eat; Bajazeth; let us live in spite of them; looking
  some happy power will pity and enlarge us。
  TAMBURLAINE。 Here; Turk; wilt thou have a clean trencher?
  BAJAZETH。 Ay; tyrant; and more meat。
  TAMBURLAINE。 Soft; sir! you must be dieted; too much eating
  will make you surfeit。
  THERIDAMAS。 So it would; my lord; 'specially having so small
  a walk and so little exercise。
  'A second course is brought in of crowns。'
  TAMBURLAINE。 Theridamas; Techelles; and Casane; here are the
  cates you desire to finger; are they not?
  THERIDAMAS。 Ay; my lord:  but none save kings must feed with
  these。
  TECHELLES。 'Tis enough for us to see them; and for Tamburlaine
  only to enjoy them。
  TAMBURLAINE。 Well; here is now to the Soldan of Egypt; the King
  of Arabia; and the Governor of Damascus。   Now; take these three
  crowns; and pledge me; my contributory kings。  I crown you here;
  Theridamas; king of Argier; Techelles; king of Fez; and
  Usumcasane;
  king of Morocco。How say you to this; Turk? these are
  not your contributory kings。
  BAJAZETH。 Nor shall they long be thine; I warrant them。
  TAMBURLAINE。 Kings of Argier; Morocco; and of Fez;
  You that have march'd with happy Tamburlaine
  As far as from the frozen plage of heaven
  Unto the watery Morning's ruddy bower;
  And thence by land unto the torrid zone;
  Deserve these titles I endow you with
  By valour and by magnanimity。
  Your births shall be no blemish to your fame;
  For virtue is the fount whence honour springs;
  And they are worthy she investeth kings。
  THERIDAMAS。 And; since your highness hath so well vouchsaf'd;
  If we deserve them not with higher meeds
  Than erst our states and actions have retain'd;
  Take them away again; and make us slaves。
  TAMBURLAINE。 Well said; Theridamas:  when holy Fates
  Shall stablish me in strong Aegyptia;
  We mean to travel to th' antarctic pole;
  Conquering the people underneath our feet;
  And be renowm'd as never emperors were。
  Zenocrate; I will not crown thee yet;
  Until with greater honours I be grac'd。
  'Exeunt。'
  ACT V。
  SCENE I。
  Enter the GOVERNOR OF DAMASCUS with three or four
  CITIZENS; and four VIRGINS with branches of laurel in
  their hands。
  GOVERNOR。 Still doth this man; or rather god of war;
  Batter our walls and beat our turrets down;
  And to resist with longer stubbornness;
  Or hope of rescue from the Soldan's power;
  Were but to bring our wilful overthrow;
  And make us desperate of our threaten'd lives。
  We see his tents have now been altered
  With terrors to the last and cruel'st hue;
  His coal…black colours; every where advanc'd;
  Threaten our city with a general spoil;
  And; if we should with common rites of arms
  Offer our safeties to his clemency;
  I fear the custom proper to his sword;
  Which he observes as parcel of his fame;
  Intending so to terrify the world;
  By any innovation or remorse
  Will never be dispens'd with till our deaths。
  Therefore; for these our harmless virgins' sakes;
  Whose honours and whose lives rely on him;
  Let us have hope that their unspotted prayers;
  Their blubber'd cheeks; and hearty humble moans;
  Will melt his fury into some remorse;
  And use us like a loving conqueror。
  FIRST VIRGIN。 If humble suite or imprecations
  (Utter'd with tears of wretchedness and blood
  Shed from the heads and hearts of all our sex;
  Some made your wives; and some your children;)
  Might have entreated your obdurate breasts
  To entertain some care of our securities
  Whiles only danger beat upon our walls;
  These more than dangerous warrants of our death
  Had never been erected as they be;
  Nor you depend on such weak helps as we。
  GOVERNOR。 Well; lovely virgins; think our country's care;
  Our love of honour; loath to be enthrall'd
  To foreign powers and rough imperious yokes;
  Would not with too much cowardice or fear;
  Before all hope of rescue were denied;
  Submit yourselves and us to servitude。
  Therefore; in that your safeties and our own;
  Your honours; liberties; and lives were weigh'd
  In equal care and balance with our own;
  Endure as we the malice of our stars;
  The wrath of Tamburlaine and power of wars;
  Or be the means the overweighing heavens
  Have kept to qualify these hot extremes;
  And bring us pardon in your cheerful looks。
  SECOND VIRGIN。 Then here; before the Majesty of Heaven
  And holy patrons of Aegyptia;
  With knees and hearts submissive we entreat
  Grace to our words and pity to our looks;
  That this device may prove propitious;
  And through the eyes and ears of Tamburlaine
  Convey events of mercy to his heart;
  Grant that these signs of victory we yield
  May bind the temples of his conquering head;
  To hide the folded furrows of his brows;
  And shadow his displeased countenance
  With happy looks of ruth and lenity。
  Leave us; my lord; and loving countrymen:
  What simple virgins may persuade; we will。
  GOVERNOR。 Farewell; sweet virgins; on whose safe return
  Depends our city; liberty; and lives。
  'Exeunt all except the VIRGINS。'
  Enter TAMBURLAINE; all in black and very melancholy;
  TECHELLES; THERIDAMAS; USUMCASANE; with others。
  TAMBURLAINE。 What; are the turtles fray'd out of their nests?
  Alas; poor fools; must you be first shall feel
  The sworn destruction of Damascus?
  They knew my custom; could they not as well
  Have sent ye out when first my milk…white flags;
  Through which sweet Mercy threw her gentle beams;
  Reflexed them on their disdainful eyes;
  As now when fury and incensed hate
  Flings slaughtering terror from my coal…black tents;
  And tells for truth submission comes too late?
  FIRST VIRGIN。 Most happy king and emperor of the earth;
  Image of honour and nobility;
  For whom the powers divine have made the world;
  And on whose throne the holy Graces sit;
  In whose sweet person is compris'd the sum
  Of Nature's skill and heavenly majesty;
  Pity our plights!  O; pity poor Damascus!
  Pity old age; within whose silver hairs
  Honour and reverence evermore have reign'd!
  Pity the marriage…bed; where many a lord;
  In prime and glory of his loving joy;
  Embraceth now with tears of ruth and blood
  The jealous body of his fearful wife;
  Whose cheeks and hearts; so punish'd with conceit;
  To think thy puissant never…stayed arm
  Will part their bodies; and prevent their souls
  From heavens of comfort yet their age might bear;
  Now wax all pale and wither'd to the death;
  As well for grief our ruthless governor
  Hath thus refus'd the mercy of thy hand;
  (Whose sceptre angels kiss and Furies dread;)
  As for their liberties; their loves; or lives!
  O; then; for these; and such as we ourselves;
  For us; for infants; and for all our bloods;
  That never nourish'd thought against thy rule;
  Pity; O; pity; sacred emperor;
  The prostrate service of this wretched town;
  And take in sign thereof this gilded wreath;
  Whereto each man of rule hath given his hand;
  And wish'd; as worthy subjects; happy means
  To be investers of thy royal brows
  Even with the true Egyptian diadem!
  TAMBURLAINE。 Virgins; in vain you labour to prevent
  That which mine honour sw