The Complete Plays



Author: Christopher Marlowe - 1986
Publisher: Penguin Books
Format: Paperback
ISBN: 0140430377
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The Complete Plays (1986) — Christopher Marlowe

Penguin Books | ISBN: 0140430377 | Condition: Good | Sold by Crappy Old Books

Before Shakespeare hogged the limelight with his frilly collars and endless sonnets, Christopher Marlowe was strutting across the Elizabethan stage with plays so fiery they made the censors sweat. The Complete Plays gathers every last ounce of his drama—Faustus conjuring devils, Tamburlaine slicing through empires, and Edward II trying to juggle love, crown, and politics (spoiler: it doesn’t end well).

Marlowe was the original bad boy of English letters: a spy, a suspected atheist, a tavern brawler, and the proud inventor of verse that went boom like cannon fire. He only made it to 29 before being stabbed in a Deptford drinking den (because of course he did), but in that short run he rewrote the rules of English drama. This Penguin edition corrals it all: the soaring blank verse, the tragic downfalls, and the occasional moment where you can tell the author probably had one pint too many before writing.

This Good copy from Crappy Old Books carries its own patina of history: slightly creased like a well-thumbed play script, the kind of volume you imagine stuffed into a rucksack alongside a quill, a hip flask, and maybe some contraband manuscripts. It’s not pristine—because neither was Marlowe.

Inside, expect:

  • Grand speeches that sound better shouted across a tavern table than read in hushed tones.

  • Devils, kings, soldiers, and doomed lovers, all speaking in verse sharp enough to cut glass.

  • A reminder that if Shakespeare was the careful craftsman, Marlowe was the dynamite that blew the door open.

So if you fancy a binge-read of Elizabethan theatre’s most notorious overachiever, this is your boarding pass. With Marlowe, you don’t just get plays—you get swagger, scandal, and enough blank verse to make you want to monologue at your houseplants.

 

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