The general welcomes Tamburlaine receiv'd,
       When he arrived last upon the stage,
       Have made our poet pen his Second Part,
       Where Death cuts off the progress of his pomp,
       And murderous Fates throw all his triumphs down.
       But what became of fair Zenocrate,
       And with how many cities' sacrifice
       He celebrated her sad funeral,
       Himself in presence shall unfold at large.

Prologue.
Dramatis Personae.
act i
   Scene I.
   Scene II.
   Scene III.
act ii
   Scene I.
   Scene II.
   Scene III.
   Scene IV.
act iii
   Scene I.
   Scene II.
   Scene III.
   Scene IV.
   Scene V.
act iv
   Scene I.
   Scene II.
   Scene III.
act v
   Scene I.
   Scene II.
   Scene III.