Dido and Anaeus : the tragedy of Dido, Queen of Carthage / Christopher Marlowe
| dc.contributor | Ule, Louis Rolling Hills |
| dc.contributor.author | Marlowe, Christopher, 1564-1593 |
| dc.coverage.placeName | Cambridge |
| dc.date.accessioned | 2018-07-27 |
| dc.date.accessioned | 2019-07-04T09:55:50Z |
| dc.date.available | 2019-07-04T09:55:50Z |
| dc.date.created | 1586-1593 |
| dc.date.issued | yyyy-mm |
| dc.identifier | ota:1617 |
| dc.identifier.citation | http://purl.ox.ac.uk/ota/1617 |
| dc.identifier.uri | http://hdl.handle.net/20.500.12024/1617 |
| dc.description.abstract | [1586-1593] |
| dc.format.extent | Text data (1 file : ca. 86 KB) |
| dc.format.medium | Digital bitstream |
| dc.language | English |
| dc.language.iso | eng |
| dc.publisher | University of Oxford |
| dc.relation.ispartof | Oxford Text Archive Core Collection |
| dc.rights | Oxford Text Archive |
| dc.rights.uri | https://ota.bodleian.ox.ac.uk/repository/xmlui/page/licence-ota |
| dc.rights.label | ACA |
| dc.subject.lcsh | English drama -- Early modern and Elizabethan, 1500-1600 |
| dc.subject.other | Plays |
| dc.title | Dido and Anaeus : the tragedy of Dido, Queen of Carthage / Christopher Marlowe |
| dc.type | Text |
| has.files | yes |
| branding | Oxford Text Archive |
| files.size | 92404 |
| files.count | 2 |
| otaterms.date.range | 1500-1599 |
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<Author>Marlowe, Christopher</Author>
<Title>Dido and Anaeus. [The Tragedy of Dido, Queen of Carthage]</Title>
<Edition>The Complete Works of Christopher Marlowe. Fredson Bowers, ed. Cambridge, England: The University Press, 1973</Edition>
<Date>1586-1593</Date>
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<l>Here the curtains draw, there is discovered</l>
<l>Jupiter dandling Ganymede upon his knee,</l>
<l>And mercury lying asleep.</l>
<l>Jup. come, gentle Ganymede, and play with me.</l>
<l>I love thee well, say juno what she will.</l>
<l>Gan. i am much better for your worthless love,</l>
<l>That will not shield me from her shrewish blows.</l>
<l>Today, whenas i filled into your cups</l>
<l>And held the cloth of pleasance while you drank,</l>
<l>She reached me such a rap for that i spilled,</l>
<l>As made the blood run down about mine ears.</l>
<l>Jup. what? dares she strike the darling of my thoughts?</l>
<l>By saturn's soul, and this earth threat'ning hair,</l> . . .
