Christopher Marlowe,
The Works of Christopher Marlowe…
“ I, knowing how it doth the humour fitOf this fond gull to be saluted first,Catch at my cap, but move it not a whit:Which he perceiving, [504] seems for spite to burst.But, Cineas, why expect you more of meThan I of you? I am as good a man,10And better too by many a quality,For vault, and dance, and fence, and rhyme I can:You keep a whore at your own charge, men tell me;Indeed, friend Cineas, therein you excel me. [505] FOOTNOTES: [503] So Isham copy and ed. A.—Eds. B, C "spies."—MS. "notes." [504] So the MS.—Isham copy and ed. A "Which perceiving he."—Eds. ”
