The Tragedy of Dido Queene of Carthage
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_ Stoute friend _Achates_, doest thou know this wood?
_Acha. _ As I remember, here you shot the Deere, That sau'd your famisht souldiers liues from death, When first you set your foote vpon the shoare, And here we met fair _Venus_ virgine like, Bearing her bowe and quiuer at her backe.
_Æn. _ O how these irksome labours now delight, And ouerioy my thoughts with their escape:Who would not vndergoe all kind of toyle, To be well stor'd with such a winters tale?
_Dido. _ _Æneas_, leaue these dumpes... and lets away, Some to the mountaines, some vnto the soyle, You to the vallies, thou vnto the house.
_Exeunt omnes: manent. _ _Iar. _ I, this it is which wounds me to the death, To see a Phrigian far fet to the sea, Preferd before a man of maiestie:O loue, O hate, O cruell womens hearts, That imitate the Moone in euery chaunge, And like the Planets euer loue to raunge:What shall I doe thus wronged with disdaine?Reuenge me on _Æneas_, or on her:On her? fond man, that were to warre gainst heauen, And with one shaft prouoke ten thousand darts:This Troians end will be thy enuies aime, Whose bloud will reconcile thee to content, And make loue drunken with thy sweete desire:But _Dido_ that now holdeth him so deare, Will dye with very tidings of his death:But time will discontinue her content, And mould her minde vnto newe fancies shapes:O God of heauen, turne the hand of fateVnto that happie day of my delight, And then, what then?
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
_ Stoute friend _Achates_, doest thou know this wood?
_Acha. _ As I remember, here you shot the Deere, That sau'd your famisht souldiers liues from death, When first you set your foote vpon the shoare, And here we met fair _Venus_ virgine like, Bearing her bowe and quiuer at her backe.
_Æn. _ O how these irksome labours now delight, And ouerioy my thoughts with their escape:Who would not vndergoe all kind of toyle, To be well stor'd with such a winters tale?
_Dido. _ _Æneas_, leaue these dumpes... and lets away, Some to the mountaines, some vnto the soyle, You to the vallies, thou vnto the house.
_Exeunt omnes: manent. _ _Iar. _ I, this it is which wounds me to the death, To see a Phrigian far fet to the sea, Preferd before a man of maiestie:O loue, O hate, O cruell womens hearts, That imitate the Moone in euery chaunge, And like the Planets euer loue to raunge:What shall I doe thus wronged with disdaine?Reuenge me on _Æneas_, or on her:On her? fond man, that were to warre gainst heauen, And with one shaft prouoke ten thousand darts:This Troians end will be thy enuies aime, Whose bloud will reconcile thee to content, And make loue drunken with thy sweete desire:But _Dido_ that now holdeth him so deare, Will dye with very tidings of his death:But time will discontinue her content, And mould her minde vnto newe fancies shapes:O God of heauen, turne the hand of fateVnto that happie day of my delight, And then, what then?
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You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Marlowe, Christopher, 1564-1593 to read onlineMoreLess
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