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Tamburlaine the Great
What during god torments my body thus, And seeks to conquer mighty Tamburlaine? Shall sickness prove me now to be a man, That have been termed the terror of the world? Techeles and the rest ,come ,take yours swords, And threaten him whose hand afflict my soul. Come, let us march against the powers of Heaven, And set black streamers in the firmament, To signify the slaughter of the gods. Ah, friends ,what shall I do? I cannot stand. Come carry me to war against the gods, That thus envy the health of Tamburlaine
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