generated_titus.txt

ACT 1:
SCENE 1:
 Saturninus:
		Noble patricians, and others why, and
	They have walked like a churl, and,
	Unnatural and if you greater than rob me
	To him. and this indignity. how fair
	The guilt
	Is that, canst thou follow me right, sir
	Noble patricians, mistress, that died by law
	For thy reward among the tribune speaks to

 Lucius:
		Give me. but throw her woe! farewell
	Give us give him come, and
	Here's the emperor give him, let's hew his flesh
	Before this growing image of thine, he will;
	An if any one relieves or pities him
	In vain; let the steel in his

 Marcus:
		Princes, my heart to lay such a craftier
	Tereus hath receiv'd some direful slaught'ring
	Death, writing destruction on,
	Or mercury, sit down, returns the
	Gods delight in all headlong hurl ourselves,
	Lucius, jove, doth rise and chaps of these
	Deep extremes. revenge. my wealth would
	Not draw back, and here display
	At last what means my soul- that I kill'd him in a
	Nobler man could our souls, the pigeons to cinders where
	Like a lute and by honour and lavinia
	By common voice in the tender life. no,
	Show a tedious sampler sew'd than one mutual closure of her
	Not speak. the pigeons to rome for
	Such a virtuous son with such a happiness as frozen water to
	The bloody deed? cousin, this ingratitude, can
	I say 'long live lord junius brutus
	Sware for true substances. now, but are
	More than one confederate in the leaves. long live lord,
	Dear niece; and on the other door
	Princes, let him deliver the fatal engine in passion
	Mov'd, thus to his ecstasy, sweet melodious bird it from the story of
	These traitorous goths. come, dear friend, and empery,
	Therefore, and slain the proudest panther in the
	Heavens, and might not so? if
	I will not with me, good advice
	Did graciously plead your shafts into the
	Court; perchance she whom worthily you to set a
	Worthy end, my lord, do dream, the monument
	Of rome. but yet so fast
	Princes, to the truth: be bane unto

 Tamora:
		Stay, to send for these two 
	Enter titus, sweet melodious birds be denied
	Stay, below to thee wrong. come with a
	Complot to thee, andronicus; if saturnine,
	In this timeless tragedy; tell my theme.
	Andronicus. farewell, good andronicus with thee, ten
	Thousand fiends, that man's face can fold in
	My first -born son.  they knock at
	Thy house; and confused cries as many
	Urchins, we desire, knowing that
	Old andronicus himself, and commonweal were ever
	Ear and yet more sweet mercy is
	My suit look graciously on vain to rome reputes to
	Thee, my spleenful sons be made away with horns
	And baleful mistletoe; you not tamora to me go tell them
	Know not thy life, spare my spleenful
	Sons of sorrow for her as you shall right your

 Saturninus:
		These unspeakable deserts, that have so much

 Martius:
		He by night lay bath'd in blood, like a

 Quintus:
		He? reach me thy hand once more; I am

 Martius:
		Precious ring that ever eye with sight of old andronicus
	And shows the moon on pyramus when

 Quintus:
		Surprised with the swallowing womb of this, wanting strength to

 Titus:
		Hail, but wherefore stand'st thou with thy waggoner and
	With misery to saturnine; and my heart's deep, foolish
	Tribune, boy .- but give some surance that
	All my heart. sir! but friends,
	Away.  re -enter marcus, to behold our
	Queen, mesh'd upon my breast; she says- the
	Cyclops' size; I think, rise, with horn
	And thy car is a sign how now I mean to talk
	Of cursed hell -hounds and see filling the inmost
	Centre of tears become a servile footman, o,
	O! then fresh taste be poor eyes. 
	Enter marcus go thou for mine, quintus, leave you
	But like. tut, steel to do my
	Lord, come and in rome service is written shall
	We never render to right hand cut the leaves abroad, then
	From heaven doth me; for to send the fault two
	And murder stay! and pardon me who hath
	Read when thy coming for pity of wrongs. see
	Your blood; this your throats, unkind, caius
	And cleave to no; witness these two sons, come
	Hither, I am as he hang his own
	Devices, but a hunter's peal. is the winds
	Rage, prince bassianus, let him where
	Rape and her cheeks, for their tongues doom
	Of my advice, then, they are you may prove
	More than she says jupiter, lucius

 Clown:
		Ho, the gibbet -maker? hang'd till the man must I warrant
	You
	Godden.

 Tamora:
		Mother's life, all be wise, calm

 Saturninus:
		As just and therefore, thou search my

 Titus:
		With more with burial amongst their melting bosoms. welcome
	As limbo is young huntsman, or tongue

 Messenger:
		Worthy andronicus, more than remembrance of
	Thy grief their sports, ill art thou repaid
	For that good hand thou repaid for that good hand
	Thou repaid for that good hand thou repaid
	For that good hand, ill art
	Thou sent'st the emperor. here are the emperor
	Worthy andronicus, in scorn to think upon thy woes

 Marcus:
		Herself, for love, the moon; do
	Not defended rome, thy father's eye;

 Saturninus:
		Lords? and to ruffle in fury shall
	Be it was, you know the god
	Of my successive title with this, bid him that lately
	Didst descend into it so, and purchase us in me

 Lucius:
		Good that is just and with loud 'larums welcome
	Them to call thyself! you, and by heaven and

 Aaron:
		Now, she was not use
	His face. ay,
	To calm this, and I' speak
	No, I have.  now,
	Will charm rome's saturnine, I will discover
	Nought to rome, lords! some of woolly hair that for
	All my swelling heart, I had not
	Your turns; and what you are
	You are espied the better foot before the
	World will I go pack with the emperor's
	Heir and hast in all.  now,
	Give the burning tapers of you feed on the cheater for it
	Shall not keep the way, tamora, and
	Her rest! what signifies my will
	Charm rome's saturnine, or plot your beauty bears
	Now, this of mischief, which I will send it
	Up, would serve your company
	In the oath which thou, and marcus, and
	Ears; for thy father's hand; make poor
	Men's cattle break their sorrows almost at my scimitar's
	Sharp point that shall speak; as aaron, madam
	Now I tell them which I know thou, to the forest
	Walks are gallant grooms
	Now climbeth tamora alone, sweet blowse, I' bear it shall
	Live and now be a verse in a black night,
	No man hath he sent her as the ocean

 Titus:
		To the panther and take choice of mine age,
	Marcus, be as little justice as I stand
	As tarquin erst, thou art made by that

 Saturninus:
		Right. rest on then, who did

 Tamora:
		Thee, be blithe again. I pour'd
	Forth tears in their faction and in the heart obey

 Saturninus:
		The sacred pantheon.  exeunt what,

 Titus:
		Thou the moor traitor, most wretched, stab them
	Both; and with sighing, fie, so
	Beguile thy shame with tamora and day
	By nature made by the dreadful shore of you but wherefore stand'st thou
	My
	Life,
	Most wretched tears.  I thank your pigeons in my condemned sons

 Lucius:
		Talk of bastardy. dead, let's hew his
	Father's soul and weeps. I fear the

 Marcus:
		He will prosecute, thus advanc'd in arms.
	Apollo, for his ecstasy, attend me

 Tamora:
		My ministers, let a loving nurse,
	Commander of dire revenge, when he
	Is not what wouldst thou, irreligious piety
	In this fatal writ, and heart, above
	Titus opens his brain -sick humours, a queen of
	Warlike lucius from the gods? these contempts
	.why, that dies in person ne'er offended me
	Speak him and must ply my spleenful sons, knowing
	That the well enough. a parley of his father's
	House, thy temples should straight
	Fall mad or the hounds should drive upon a complot to
	Bring this. not reason, or be hang'd
	Stay
	Stay, if aaron

 Titus:
		Than he to do seem to tyrannize o'er how I
	The earth, here my tears, so trouble
	Me mad with them hear me; I' dive into
	That king priam had we remember
	Still. ah, are a tear of mine
	Age to her not saturnine; for up,
	Go get you are gone, away and valentine. in

 Clown:
		Why, I should be with him in all my pigeons, I
	Should
	Be emperial. how much money must I have? hang'd till the emperal's

 Titus:
		Thy meaning. gentle lavinia 'tween her tongue; for
	Whom your followers. o sweet cell of taurus' horns
	Hail, king and all my boy, that it in virgo's
	Lap! ay, rome could not my
	Woes, villain boy .- but that they been violent

 Marcus:
		Teach her that's gone, seeking to see,

 Titus:
		Death; welcome, let me; such a deed

 Marcus:
		A craftier tereus hath receiv'd some unrecuring wound.

 Titus:
		Of cursed hell -hounds and the empress never hunted there
	Is murder there is she say that

 Marcus:
		Now judge what god will drown the traitors and

 Titus:
		She mean. speechless complainer, sweet blood; welcome
	All the other's name the dust, her glorious body so
	Low but that hath dishonoured all bewet, whose youth was
	My tears, rise; both baked in earnest

 Marcus:
		Here do not fear thine aunt. at him
	Remunerate. what means that chaste dishonoured

 Lucius:
		Earth. thanks, thy noble father bleed?

 Titus:
		Then give it still practice learn thy life, well
	I hope, but give some book is a murderer, marcus
	Andronicus, between us we should let rape and demetrius!
	Did name of mine honour's lofty bed. and run

 Clown:
		Men. from heaven! by'r lady, sir; let me alone

SCENE 2:
 Saturninus:
		And to meet him demand what an onset
	Noble emperor. go, I will please him
	That lately didst descend into it. go, was ever
	Heard the sacred pantheon. rome. and ambitious tribune

 Titus:
		Like to speak, or tongue to thee ease.
	I know not another tear them friendly on andronicus

 Lucius:
		Not be it thee to be it sprawl-

 Aaron:
		With this maugre all, that
	Have done a happy star led us to

 Demetrius:
		Oppose not, and shall she hath
	Breath'd in her to wash; leave us
	Gifts. if thou this care of his bosom
	Oppose not I find the corn, are highly bound to
	Her silent walks. wilt thou betray thy tongue and
	May be your sheath till I were goths were goths and
	We may be won; leave her tears; and borne
	Her loyalty, herself and our beloved mother in her cleanly by the
	Corn, and hers are highly bound to
	Rest, and chiron, what hast not scythia to drops of
	Goths and our gracious mother, thou betray thy
	Son. how with horse nor hound, thou

 Aaron:
		Be. and burn in that
	Highly may. I think you jar. o
	Lord demetrius? it known to wait, as when
	The devils; his beams, and the golden sun salutes
	The god, I am no more be honest
	Now stay, how? for shame, and laugh'd
	So loose, arm thy sons make you my full well
	Made away, our empress
	Of mischief in reverence- and,
	I do not suffer you such quarrels
	May. I' make poor men's cattle break their
	Feeling, and give his face
	Now talk at all the

 Lucius:
		There let me a deadly deed. I swear

 Marcus:
		Dame, and nephew here, dry thine age

 Titus:
		Make, they ,'twas they would not a supplication for
	My wounded heart make this boon, witness this suit
	I made miserable? will't please you
	Speak to thee miserable? rome, marcus, and will make
	A moor. these mischiefs be moved with our tongues. come
	From help as titan's rays on her cheeks,
	Marcus, mighty, having no bottom? then, thou not bid
	Him. the wicked streets of rome, and
	I did ever when I have been troubled
	In sight of them both; publius, the
	Height before, sith there's no more; welcome,
	By that shakes for hands. had, I pray

 Chiron:
		Was never scythia half so the scribe

 Lavinia:
		In princely paws par'd all away. under your
	Patience, be to tell: o
	Tamora, for these slips have been broad awake two
	Hours and father, be call'd a goodly gift in fame! o
	Tamora, and you have been broad awake two hours and
	At thy hard heart say no grace? no name!
	Thou suck'dst from their worse than killing lust, and one
	Thing more, great reason that your patience

 Tamora:
		Now he can smooth and fear? yield

 Titus:
		Be prov'd in grave tribunes, sith there's not here
	Grow no man! thou wilt thou strike it
	Still. is the height before, but what
	Shall carry from whence at my sight; by my sword
	Hail, and your charge, slain religiously they would

 Saturninus:
		Speaks to ruffle in the justice, and
	Holy water are so awake as sharp with that
	Now he and sure as who did the nettles
	At thy lawless sons, now shall we will I

 Titus:
		You do this wretched, infuse new business for thee
	Well worthy rome's readiest champions, fold it your
	Trick to right your suffrages: if your country's
	Wars whilst you. why lifts she list

 Marcus:
		Princes, and lavinia by me most, and
	Numb. what! look here

 Saturninus:
		Am of the sacred pantheon. sound trumpets

 Bassianus:
		Romans, gracious lavinia, caesar's son, romans, detested
	Romans, saturnine, how say you
	Of her well -beseeming troop? who have we
	Here dismiss my wife? who have notice of his
	Youngest son, spotted, and resolv'd withal to
	Whom my loving friends, my wife?
	The crown marcus andronicus aloft, with the capitol;
	But let the people's favour,
	Who hath express'd himself in zeal to know:
	By him that, noble gentleman

 Titus:
		Hail, lucius and welcome, I ask your bones
	To do so low but I said to walk alone;
	He sleeps will spare my sea -salt tears are meet
	For their vile heads, for you
	Are! grave fathers; in me. 'tis
	There were the way, and run into limits could
	Afford no, I have watch'd, nor he sleeps will she
	Says. good archer, wanting a torment to your followers
	Hail, because I mean to no envy swells, than had
	She say, madam, and cast your state will
	Wake the earth; and in silence and so like to
	Do repute you bury him; in earnest then
	Kiss thy husband he kill'd me see your
	Reward. agree between you are gone. give your throats.
	What would she up, to glad my sons' blood;
	Then, mine. but attired in rome, and twenty valiant
	Sons in thy teeth and let them
	Ready at first approach you must do my
	Worthy rome's imperious lord it bravely. o gentle tribune
	Hail, and tribunes; in rome, I am
	The emperor, and when I will we are welcome,
	And tell the woods? is silent and his show'rs
	Hail, for they did mark! but silence
	And made miserable, ha! grave tribunes

 Tamora:
		To look graciously on him come with me

 Titus:
		Like to me more cause than will be moved with
	Thee another that hast the emperor my dear sons'

SCENE 3:
 Saturninus:
		And others why art thou so much as
	I make me, and others why, who did
	The god give that justice, thou were their
	Emperor in our election this proud and chariots let
	My palace, rome's emperor in rome;
	And sure as just and by leisure him
	Demand what, give you are at the roman

 Titus:
		Sweet hands to me more than his latest farewell to

 Lucius:
		By, imperious and entrails feed the turn,

 Marcus:
		Do, or who should pay them that slew
	Himself; brother, for whom we may know that
	Kiss is my lord- how many good
	Advice, and chaps of high desert
	Princes, thy two sons' heads, lord
	Saturninus rome's emperor saturnine !' suum cuique is with the
	Highest promontory top. alas, why art a mutiny
	In his sorrows plain, the senate is plain,
	Hand, their tribune and loving kiss is as
	Cerberus at the issue of thee to the
	Heavens for our rome, returns the court; but yet
	Would have touch'd them that sweet boy! sorrow in

 Tamora:
		Hither to this closing with all quarrels die
	Suddenly. if tamora were gracious conqueror, sweet, and so noble
	A dismal yew, come, my sweet mercy
	Shall do you uphold and kneel for his father's house

 Titus:
		This high good to, resolve me see how her
	Hence; but we may catch her sorrowful cheeks
	How like meadows yet, bound with him

 Chiron:
		Was never scythia half so in all

 Aaron:
		Way to bury so base a

 Quintus:
		Me who it is covered with an uncouth fear; my

 Martius:
		He by night lay bath'd in this pit. 
	Attendants; let us withdraw. and blood
	-stained hole? to climb without thy

 Saturninus:
		Hunting. how fair queen, and blazoning

 Aaron:
		Pig prepared to you: aaron
	Storms. this device. I have my ear
	Now, what if that bloody mind, and heir. tell
	You up, let the
	Empress. indeed I wrote the same
	God give the same will you all, and his threat'ning band
	Of thy heart! why, and the
	Day- a speedier course than is of my
	Boy, and the gods that touches this tempest whirling in
	My mistress, I? enter bassianus and
	Bring you: keep the ocean can never turn the
	Ransom for the king this pretty brabble will be
	Broach'd without controlment, more or bassianus; bid the empress

 Demetrius:
		Betray thy tongue and written round about
	Oppose not, and tokens she is a
	Woman, upon her cleanly by this our lust

 Aaron:
		From their child shall be tir'd
	With aaron is like to hear of you in league I will you jar

 Lucius:
		Tend'ring our sister sobs and to breathe! hang

 Marcus:
		Tragedies? cousin, see, as frozen water
	To rome, lest rome! thy silver hair

 Quintus & martius:
		And shall, or him we will accompany.

 Titus:
		This wicked streets of hands too, with mud;

 Clown:
		Ho, truly, sir. nay, to press to take up
	A couple of my life. ay, for the next
	Week. I have brought you godden
	Ho, then I know not be with you, sir; I know
	Not be so bold to a couple of my life. why, for the
	Gibbet

 Tamora:
		Stay, below to beautify thy brother bassianus
	Stay, victorious titus, the cooling wind and here

 Lavinia:
		In your sport, do thou suck'dst from her
	Hear me from their own hands kill me, and one

 Saturninus:
		Our honours, accompany your swords, draw
	Your hopes. but he writes
	To thee, bassianus, unnatural and you
	Can make my person, and this change of the
	Huntsman- when I make you can make me.
	 kind, is warlike lucius, my person
	Noble titus andronicus
	Noble emperor and favour lucius general of rome, and
	Gracious unto me as know thou follow me, draw your
	Swords. open the hair; then let them not speak
	A veil over her shame, pantheon her
	Face; also young men's heinous faults. friends. 'an
	If we consummate our sport .madam, to make a

 Titus:
		And murder stay not? soft! they are razors
	To the carrier? I will wake;
	This bride. content thee? this bride, doth
	Not, get a banish'd man, and die
	He must dig with laurel boughs,
	And heavy task, or make it consume me
	For my worthy rome's readiest champions, to
	Effectless use you here, was enforc'd, it is
	But I have watch'd, brother back again, dearer than
	Hands; for rome is the number that she do seem to
	Bright and her brother lucius and look round about, lucius
	And pierce the flesh, inhuman traitors, to -morrow,
	And offendeth not so, follow, my crest, and
	The court; and better head her cheeks, and wilt never wept, my

 Lucius:
		The news from her burning lust. farewell,
	If any one relieves or pities him burial; many a

 Saturninus:
		Goodly humour, and now he writes to
	Advance thy stock. rest on hostage for hymenaeus stand
	Up. and of egal justice were.
	Tell? my successive title with a churl, thou shalt not
	Part a love so overwhelm'd his fits, now
	Is warlike lucius were I will create thee
	And sure as dig the streets of rome! what's this day
	Shall I am confident and they have so awake as know thou done
	To calm my country commit myself, whose

 Lucius:
		Pile of thine, inhuman dog, and with
	His flesh before this sight they are unjust,
	If it sprawl- there let him

 Aaron:
		Now climbeth tamora alone, our
	Shifts. there to the loathsome pit where the evils I must talk at
	Their unrest awhile- a quarrel openly? take
	No. why, and gold must talk of my
	Silence and ceremonies which dreads not a god- that same god
	Give her chastity, treason, I wrote
	The peace. hark ye sanguine, this before
	Their skins, and many saw the doing of
	Gold, here is my lords, and by to keep
	There be the palace gate to his brother's hearing. I had
	He thereby may. but 'vengeance rot you had
	No longer days, more be advanc'd, cunningly effected
	Now be, just- wherein I do that
	Murdered bassianus; and fury dumb? to that both mine eyes
	Were our witty empress: aaron storms. would achieve
	Her? take your desires, my fleece of my mistress
	Is your brother. well made away with twenty
	Kisses. my countryman- to dispose this
	Was their dear too! some innocent, and

 Nurse:
		Good morrow, and no
	One else but the midwife and sorrowful issue! here is brought

 Aaron:
		On, say ere half an
	Should say! ye alehouse painted signs
	Now, then become so abjectly know thou do
	That self -blood that highly may advantage thee
	This lavinia, he is the gods have their

 Lucius:
		Burial with trophies do, nor lavinia shall,

 Aaron:
		Graves, and then let my
	Ear, if I told the gods have given
	Her two sons; and by that puts
	Us to achieve her, fett'red in the
	Cause to live deceive you not by force
	If not use his face. villain, to
	Be is to me I have. o lord
	The tribune in league I account of my self -blood that
	Letter that both thy quarrels may advantage thee. this tempest whirling
	In my heart and fair men call for that
	It is of typhon's brood, or plot your brother, that
	Touches this grudge: fie, that will

 Bassianus:
		Romans, habited like her well -beseeming troop? but with
	The eyes of lavinia, spotted, to
	See the rescue of that he frankly gave
	Romans, how say no more, to know:
	By your grace to whom my leave,
	That I do with thy noble brother titus,
	Friends, that justly may, and will
	Most thankful be controll'd in all the rescue of royal
	Rome, continence, fight for freedom in balance to

 Lavinia:
		Thing more. under your husband from her wrath
	In this earth for 'tis not sons

 Tamora:
		Unto us both to massacre them know thou

 Titus:
		Deeds. there. this boon, and for plucking

 Boy:
		Good uncle, grandsire, fright my mother gave
	It please you may it me everywhere, unless

 Demetrius:
		Oppose not I, and with signs
	And we survive to pluck a shive,
	I'll deal with signs and withal thrust
	Those reproachful speeches down his tent may all the
	Queen of his bosom, her tears; she is of

 Aaron:
		Send thee called conscience, that
	Will not yet, with
	Him, aaron now I cannot as swallow flies

 Lucius:
		Sheathing the sacrificing fire, as a lusty goth

 Saturninus:
		Wisdom hath often heard the wilful sons that
	Wore the priest.  exeunt what an emperor

 Martius:
		Brother, as hateful as me it not where you
	Left them all this fell devouring receptacle
	He doth shine upon the unhappy sons of
	Old andronicus, and death. o brother, which

 Quintus:
		Heart suspects more; a chilling sweat o'er -runs my heart
	Will not loose again, whose leaves are drops
	Of new -shed blood as fresh as fresh as morning dew distill'd
	On flowers? a chilling sweat o'er -runs my heart suspects
	More; a very dull, tell me.

 Martius:
		He by night lay bath'd in some monument, well

 Quintus:
		Thou art thou art here aloft, how dost thou fallen

 Martius:
		Could I promise you left them all on a precious
	Ring that ever eye with sight made

 Quintus:
		He that I may be pluck'd into the swallowing womb of
	This, and in that I will not what subtle
	Hole is this, wanting strength to fear; I will not
	Loose again, whate'er it bodes. speak- my heart suspects
	More; a child to me who it

 Martius:
		Heart, as cocytus' misty mouth.  attendants;
	Titus andronicus, out from this unhallow'd and mine, doth shine
	The dead.  attendants;

 Quintus:
		In any place it seems to fear I below. I

 Titus:
		Up, her glorious body so let it by device

 Marcus:
		Princes, o, see, writing destruction on rome
	And on the feast is enough written upon his bretheren.

 Titus:
		Or no other. are you; outlive thy shame

 Marcus:
		Now is enough written upon these signs and spotless

 Titus:
		And tears of you gone.  re -enter saturninus
	Hail, if any letters? lucius, if you deliver him
	Some fountain shall we had no, ha
	Hail, dearer than my sons; to the empress,
	Whose virtues will help as jet, would'st thou art
	Thou sent to rome! and your majesty and raise an
	Emperor, but silence
	And when I wot thy father's
	Life. which gives my talk, then which is
	Young, yet not?  enter aaron the earth nor
	Hell -hounds and murder, and for
	All? my house. which I will content
	Thee, prince saturninus, art thou hast struck
	Upon a moor traitor, black as doth, boy.
	Come; and lulls him that hath martyr'd thee
	In the globes. what would be at thy stumps
	Doth tyrannize upon her hence; this
	Wicked streets of woe is that have written
	To dust I read and when they did name of
	My way in, marcus, to attend the
	Tragic tale of thine own, the dead are
	Deceiv'd. then which way, and effectual; 'tis

 Saturninus:
		In readiness for, nor honour shall ye
	See what wrongs are very short with thy
	Reward among the murdered body, enter nuntius aemilius what
	An onset, nor her fortune conquered; go
	Thy slaughterman, for prince saturnine, there nought hath her shame
	Noble emperor in rome! I'
	Be it. and thy sake, we have rung
	It. do remit these disturbers of rome.
	A churl, and blazoning our sport .madam
	Noble emperor and his wreaks
	Noble emperor. I' trust me
	Of thy stock. lavinia, I lead espous'd my right

 Bassianus:
		Virtue consecrate, this passage to an obscure plot, were
	Gracious lavinia, continence, and so

 Titus:
		You here. or shall I make this wretched sons
	You can tell me; well for
	You will quickly melt thy brothers were as jet
	Hail, shall I call !what, marcus go, with
	Him, foolish tribune, as one of virtue and they
	Have sumptuously re -enter
	Aloft the emperor's court there greet in sea -salt tears, having
	No revenge- stab him. this sorrow that gives sweet revenge
	These bitter tongues plot some book is where we should I
	Come, and valentine. is. come, hast
	Shot off one; she list
	Hail, that hath stood on her. bid to slay his tears
	That thou, strong, handle not name of thine
	Own devices, behold thy side where the
	Court; these that more. come, ha! madam,
	I do it was root of
	Rome, if they are you may prove more than
	Our sighs we'll give me dead; and
	They ravish'd her hence; for reprehending
	Thee dote already? 'tis there is it

 Marcus:
		Hue; therefore, why dost not fear thine
	Eyes. fair lords, and not slumber:

 Titus:
		Is made thee the winds rage, environ'd with mud
	Hail, and just so, and find? sirs, there
	Were condemn'd to send them by my lord the basin that
	It your reward with burial amongst their bones to shed
	Hail, so thou with sorrows in rome,
	As tarquin erst, and move the moor;
	Here, and thou not all, to
	That all. sons, brother, and
	It with groans; by still. give me
	See what reproachful words I mean. this
	Tomb, lavinia, girl, my tears not another
	That hast drown'd it would be executed. but not
	A reason for myself as begging hermits in sea
	Be at the flesh, whiles that is not
	A fly away.  re -salute his napkin cannot hide
	Her cheeks, and valentine. o sweet wench, no matter
	Hail, and I know you hunt-
	Stab him you gone. I hold the emperor 
	Enter publius, villain was at the feast with me say that
	She wind. why suffer'st thou hast given me I
	Never so thou, behold thy face, had, and
	They ravish'd and I have leave; now prepare your
	Guilty caves; my dear heart, and pray you gone

 Lucius:
		Give mutius, his pledges dearer than you know
	I govern so to you are unjust, andronicus, let's

 Titus:
		Hail, yet there's not, aaron, gentle tribune
	Hail, away and hound we'll be executed.
	This monument five and welcome, with sorrows to do
	No hands to thy stumps to perform the goths; well done on.
	Then look upon this is murder stands the world.
	Are bound. publius, mighty lord saturnine: will grind
	Their ancestors. good turn me. fear, let fall
	May go sound the winds rage, and now do
	I bid him this hateful days? for
	You eat this wrong. 
	Re -edified; and that I threw the deed. and
	Look upon a hunter's peal. 'tis sure to; witness the
	Waxing tide grow no cedars we may turn so busily
	She playeth on. when will have justice at my
	Hand up rule, and bow this poor man that did
	Mark, how they will play the odds of true tears
	Of my sorrows in rome! and my word
	Of true tears, should let it still
	That more dear heart beats with folded arms, for you nobly and
	Dead bodies welcome, girl, look ye love;

 Saturninus:
		Noble emperor in me right. 'tis good
	Noble titus, titus  enter titus  kind,
	If thou dost overshine the god give that holp'st to dishonour
	Me.  trumpets and ambitious tribune speaks
	To advance thy reward among the priest and everything in
	Rome- the emperor needs her with deeds requite

 Tamora:
		Didst know me, be blithe again,
	Yet forlorn and discontents. what they shall become
	High -witted tamora to feed. and all, titus
	Opens his study door, as you fear? yield at last;
	The bait, yield to the trees, then cheer thy
	Enemy and cheer indeed till I
	Pour'd forth tears I will be planted
	Presently with a day to be
	Hang'd. wilt thou, my lovely aaron now will
	Not a mother's life, where bloody murder
	Or detested vale you! is come and cheer thy angry
	Heart. my tongue. then cheer the
	Sun; you, replying shrilly to sheep,

 Chiron:
		The emperor hath a son. o

 Aaron:
		Now will I should repent it

 Nurse:
		A devil. o,
	As loathsome as loathsome as a toad amongst the empress. aaron
	The midwife and no one else but the mother

 Aaron:
		Was not enceladus, but were

 Demetrius:
		His bosom, madam, thy years

 Tamora:
		This timeless tragedy; for lucius, quintus
	And I sued for her sons be thy
	Thoughts, commander of men. see it? o
	Wondrous thing! is past. a thousand swelling toads
	Stay, us; see, my dreadful name
	Stay, thy enemy and sad habiliment,
	His distressed plight than life! saucy controller of
	Hand to me for grace. not reason
	Stay, look pale? now he can

 Demetrius:
		Wants edge and we know. re

 Lavinia:
		Alike: o tamora, but a woman's face
	In horning, open thy nature but

 Bassianus:
		I may bear his betroth'd from your swarth cimmerian doth make
	Your grace to approach the laws of
	Lavinia, noble gentleman, to men of
	That is in thy friends, as best I love
	And the capitol; but let the imperial

 Captain:
		Romans, with fortune is return'd from where he
	Circumscribed with her three sons; and chiron
	Romans, with honour and mutius, successful
	In the coffin and others, with black
	Romans, with black; then lucius and
	Brought to yoke the queen of titus'
	Sons; and chiron, make way. the
	Enemies of rome. sound drums and with black; and mutius
	Romans, successful in the moor, with her three sons; then enter
	Martius and mutius, and
	Trumpets, and with her three sons, with
	Black; and trumpets, demetrius, make way
	Romans, two other sons; and trumpets,
	And then lucius and then set down the battles that he

 Titus:
		But lucius; unworthy brother and people's tribunes with his
	Tears, let us go grind their lives. in thy
	Mourning weeds!  enter aaron the panther and

 Lucius:
		Hew his name, give mutius burial, inhuman

 Titus:
		Now I intend! o villains, would never come
	From these crimson lines I have been held it be mad,
	Yet not a stone is this wretched stump, madam,

 Lucius:
		Dog, that fought rome's quarrel out, boy
	Give mutius burial, that noble father, thy son!
	Hang the incarnate devil; the turned forth, where
	Life not a heavy task. if lucius live

 Marcus:
		Be bane unto herself as titan's face blushing to
	Lay such a nation strong, from their trust,
	He by me teach you, and,
	My soul- how comes it was, see what cause.
	Ah, romans? cousin, now, what cause had the
	Truth! how many thousand times hath lopp'd
	Princes, for this dear niece, this
	Reproach. what she but idle; why
	Dost not choose but lost her husband? alas
	Princes, thus distract? she plies thee
	Thus I do not this hour. kinsmen,
	When it is your hands hath writ?

 Titus:
		With his weapon drawn o earth; and thy mourning

 Marcus:
		Shall I know that andronici will blind a fly
	Princes, that andronici will I found

 Titus:
		Weeds! when my grief was, I' melt the
	Game makes. so dishonour me to an end?
	Or else I' do. an if they are
	Any letters? lavinia will, and mine eyes
	Are razors to sin in, to know not
	Sigh, stand gracious to make us go thou map
	Of these will be joyful, how would you

 Tamora:
		Fold in their family, it is wounded
	With him revenge now will bring her! is nobility's true
	Badge. whate'er I should I will not
	What they take vengeance on thy business, I should
	Be ye not what it, sent from the tribune

 Saturninus:
		Thy sake, fair queen of thine that
	Lives in saturninus' health; nor any of my

 Aaron:
		Known to betray this villainy.
	Enter chiron and trimm'd,
	Of gold must do it most concerns; or ne'er a thing within
	Thee.  titus. zounds, and you are
	A speedier course than so loose,
	Lucius, he sent her, if you
	To you affect; tell them it, said I wot the

 Boy:
		Some pleasing tale. my lords, you,
	Grandsire, but pardon me the humbleness I ope
	My heart would make my tears will choke me

 Marcus:
		Her that's my lord: where like an irreligious
	Moor; nor can you hear a fly,
	Would have we done! and high tempestuous
	Gusts? what thou still? o

 Titus:
		Come hither, because she loves thee miserable, whereof
	Their brethren, we should be a reason,
	And buried one hand the angry northern wind will I, and let me

 Martius:
		Were it not for shame, help. lord bassianus
	Dead man's earthy cheeks, doth shine the unhappy sons
	Of old andronicus, as hateful as

 Quintus:
		A child to me who it is, or I know
	'tis he? what, upon whose mouth is,
	Art thou art thou art here. thou hurt thee so much
	Good, wanting strength to fear; a very fatal place but
	Here aloft, that would vouch it is, and my heart

 Titus:
		My soul to the blood in the goths; she's

 Marcus:
		Titus, mortal revenge. now is this palliament
	Of these dreary dumps- suffer thy pen to see
	Thy father's eyes? why dost not then,
	Or if I may this prince in arms our

 Publius:
		Therefore do we may till time. is your
	Will have revenge from hell, or somewhere else, if you
	Will? the empress' sons, demetrius. no, she
	Is he thinks, demetrius. no, with a

 Titus:
		Gone; by. patient yourself, sirrah, come
	Hither, and treats of styx? let me,

 Marcus:
		Souls, fie! grief has so, can
	You sad -fac'd men, but safer triumph
	Is. this is not relent, chief
	Architect and made thy joy, and

 Titus:
		Unburied yet, and valentine, knock at his foot

 Clown:
		-maker? hang'd till the next week. alas, for the next

 Saturninus:
		Father's honours live we'll be made a friend
	Noble patricians, andronicus. rome, queen, fair
	The empire at my life. 'an if
	Thou shalt not displeas'd with your prize: he and his
	Safety, titus, countrymen, would thou com'st

 Titus:
		Hail, that strumpet, that she lay on;
	Hark, no more than progne I have leave;
	Here none basely slain religiously they, and bury me
	More, and they ,'twas they, hast wounded. rise

 Marcus:
		Weep to attend my heart to rome. shall
	Go, poor heart than any living, doth
	Nature plead your country's service drew your fortunes
	Are of that hath return'd bleeding to speak for
	Lucrece' rape- that I may slumber: see! exit

 Titus:
		Hail, let me a moor. sons they ask
	A merry! these that with her back again, and lively
	Body fits than he says she makes.
	Rapine and by and leave; 'tis you deliver
	Up your reward with me; I beg this is this
	Night; he's a knife? come, stain'd with view

 Lucius:
		Give us the steel in our bretheren. exeunt

 Marcus:
		O, that name thee. fie! if
	Not then have but kill'd her that's
	My niece, and be quietly debated. o titus andronicus! o

 Titus:
		Of old andronicus, then must kneel, and so
	Let rape, they will I did mark, and dead,
	To my hand the empress' sons, and in
	It at the goths and they call'd? and would not
	In this that king priam had we bite our hands to,
	But seen thy good murder
	There it pallas. I' drop upon her. and wilt
	Never wags but wherefore stand'st thou a father and welcome
	As at first approach you deliver up and two
	Sons,
	And dead; and, I bind them then

 Lucius:
		Uncle marcus, that ravenous tiger, fetter him
	Burial in. now will I will see the ambush of
	Their fell faults our brethren, for which thou convey this
	Trunk. good hand will come. away with
	Loud 'larums welcome, death. ay me

 Aaron:
		Circumstance of me twenty popish tricks
	And never hopes more than ling'ring languishment must you to

 Demetrius:
		-enter lucius, thou betray thy noble
	Mistress thus? what mean'st thou hast undone her

 Aaron:
		Rue, and that had the
	Lovely roman ladies troop; but were they die. why
	Should wrath be cross with extreme laughter.
	And more. oft have given her
	Physic, that you'll say amen
	Now talk at all the mother for bassianus comes
	A deed of bassianus comes a warrior and
	I? here lacks but your strife. o, how dangerous it seems
	Some mad message from your strife. single you resolve that
	What a black legs to be stamped in his philomel
	Must do I know thou do
	But I' urge thy quarrels, the bark of royal
	Blood.  titus andronicus, villainies, said.

 Lucius:
		Redeem my everlasting doom. farewell, this object

 Marcus:
		Brother, that I say 'long live our father's

 Titus:
		Pardon me to tell him that have madded me thou
	The dam will grind your voices and
	In peace and by and gloomy woods? is

 Lucius:
		Kills me to you recount your son! sweet
	Father, and vow to inter our bretheren. if any

 Marcus:
		Sake and high desert! this ingratitude, the

 Titus:
		An alphabet, when thy brothers were. I behold
	Thy lively warrant for why, to dazzle .exeunt she
	Desires to feed me? will't please you nobly and,
	Her sorrow -wreathen knot; witness my company
	There is dear, flattering myself as will

SCENE 4:
 Marcus:
		Truth: what will blind a mile beyond the

 Titus:
		Learn to your reward with thee gone. 'but !'
	How like the rest you but lucius.

 Marcus:
		Woeful fere and do wake, and at the
	Story of fowl scatter'd by the truth!

 Titus:
		Long have you here, and say that is but

 Saturninus:
		Not, and gramercy too early for his
	Wreaks, would choose anew .- clear up,
	Let not, forget your swords.
	Thou follow me to fly about the common
	People love and favour lucius, we be pleas'd
	With thy stock. sound trumpets sounding, his
	Redress. lords? and here
	Bereft my right. now is here dismiss you joy
	Noble patricians, thou and will I know that
	Now is here, romans, my heart, if
	The murdered bassianus. aemilius what he and
	Blazoning our roman gods, what pledge will with law or
	Grass beat down with a bachelor from me.
	 like a cook, if rome and
	Will not, andronicus. how fair queen of thy
	Brother's here, is apparent. madam, and thy deserts,
	Titus, andronicus, and drum. how proud mock I'
	Trust me! shall know the people's ears, nor
	Thee thanks, he'll so much as death I
	To approach. because the villain hither by
	Her espouse.  exeunt what hast thou tell
	Who would say, accompany your prize:
	God give thee and his son for an onset
	Noble titus, plead to bury bassianus, and let
	My lord ,-- somewhat too. look,
	And his son -in -law thou be rome's royal

 Lavinia:
		Thy own birds famish in this valley fits the

 Demetrius:
		Cleanly by turn to ground. youngling

 Nurse:
		Wills it so. the

 Demetrius:
		Oppose not scythia to thee. wilt

 Chiron:
		,'tis a year or two makes me

 Tamora:
		And tractable. and here in passion for
	Grace in vain suppose, and her the gnawing vulture of
	Such kind of his youth. take titus'
	Innocence in person ne'er let my lovely moor
	Stay, emperor; confer with her sure. but fierce andronicus
	To sing, pardon what says andronicus, you shall we
	Do you make such fearful and make a double hunt
	Were ever dear to me alone:
	I'll make him with him and make a mother's

 Titus:
		Let me. lavinia, foolish lucius; there's for
	All the fountain shall we cut away! these sands like
	Nilus it disdaineth bounds. had such a deluge,
	As will solicit heaven, and by thy sons, my hand up rule
	Hail, and keep eternal sleep this. what

 Boy:
		Say full oft extremity of griefs would I were
	Dead, whenever you both -like bloody villains.
	I say; my aunt loves me as e'er
	My lords, if I know not, grandsire
	Say, I cannot speak to fear;
	Although, that, help! alas, I were dead
	Good grandsire, madam, leave you both! ev'n with
	Rape .- may, leave these bitter deep laments; and appointed well
	Advis'd, i, nor can I leave you may
	It me the hope of his armoury to him for

 Titus:
		Roman lord, with their mother? what are a
	Man that's like meadows yet in the moor come, threat'ning
	The first approach you are now! traitors,
	Let us wonder'd at hand, unknit that thus, you
	May turn me. give me, to
	Rome. here my woes of woe, my

 Publius:
		Time. marry, and lavinia, for justice
	Therefore do we what is your will have
	Revenge from hell, or somewhere else
	Therefore, if you word. stop close their mouths, if
	You will have revenge from hell, she is your will

 Titus:
		Condemned sons, such a hunter's peal, black as
	At, which is thy charges. therefore bind
	Them friendly on the sea, hast done
	On. 'but !' it is that I threw
	The service is surpris'd, dear lavinia; these
	Bitter tears, quintus, my talk with their brethren.
	 enter marcus! thou not thou dost thou hast
	Thou hast thou wilt never render to make us as

 Tamora:
		Hand shall right his sake am; but

 Chiron:
		A thousand deaths would I would she

 Demetrius:
		Thou full often struck a dancing rapier

 Aaron:
		Even when I have given us
	To find them which thou do not die before
	The oath. for thy sons; I
	Mean. tut, and never
	Whilst I might have. why, be friends
	Now to me to do repent it scorns to light

 Chiron:
		And that hath a bastard? nay

 Demetrius:
		In her grave? aaron, stand

 Chiron:
		Was never scythia half so the hole

 Aaron:
		Now climbeth tamora. it,
	Lords, to that codding spirit had they die. you
	Feed on barns and nothing grieves me so must
	Coin a lamb; for
	Thy father's hands in my lords,
	My hand that warlike goths, fair men
	From his majesty my hand; for I
	Had the empress, and what storm is lavinia then this

 Nurse:
		Emperor in his rage will
	Doom her death. aaron, and stately rome's disgrace! o

 Demetrius:
		Resolv'd, and pray to see so
	Desperate grown to ground. then why doth
	Your heart to all be lov'd. she carry this is

 Lavinia:
		Raven doth not obdurate, mov'd with tears of

 Tamora:
		Must ply my private steps! wouldst talk

 Clown:
		Week. from heaven in all my life. from heaven! alas

 Saturninus:
		Mistress of thine that died by all thus

 Tamora:
		With a handmaid be mine honour, stain
	Not dissembled speaks his enemies. if a heinous
	Sin, and in the emperor, and
	Tarry with me had, emperor how I
	Sued for I will encounter with me. 
	What is thy sons, boys, if thy thoughts

 Titus:
		Will have committed them in their noble country. o
	Happy art revenge, we did her fraught returns with horn and
	By
	And dead

 Boy:
		These base bondmen to him for sorrow. but
	In rome she did, with his gifts present
	Your honourable youth, grandsire, the news,
	So I know my lord, I say; which
	Made me to fear; and so

 Marcus:
		Look here! o, and mother's care,

 Titus:
		By still that we worldly men! when they begin

 Saturninus:
		Overborne, doth this 'to mercury'; this is

 Bassianus:
		Seat, and, by him that I give your grace
	To see the rescue of that, in your
	Grace to virtue consecrate, noble titus, and me, so I
	Do till I do with a captain andronicus aloft, and
	Now my brother shall do myself this reason and me
	Romans, were gracious in thy uprightness
	And so I die. and
	In the duties that hath express'd himself in opinion

 Marcus:
		And loving kiss for peace and for your followers
	Princes, do shameful execution on the feast is true.
	O, what! my lord junius brutus
	Sware for tear for a fly. you that
	Died in a mutual closure of rome, a special party
	Princes, renowned titus, is not slumber: this
	Sandy plot is ready which of rome. I control
	Thy pen to sleep in, were the
	Capitol and sons in sicily, flatt'ry;

 Titus:
		To cut your highness' will preserve just so long have
	Sumptuously re -enter marcus go thou know your nets
	Hail, and he must my judge how I vow
	Is this way shall we remember still practice learn thy sorrow that
	Hath martyr'd thee miserable? ha, marcus,
	Handle not another that the empress. sirrah,
	Live our tongues, and gloomy woods are they thy feet.
	Rapine, lucius and lively body fits than
	The emperor. and now I never so; and
	All the morn is the one of ours
	Hail, and it shame with me to make
	Two proper palfreys, rome and challenged of
	Rome? how happy art too well are bound.
	They did kill it news from hyperion's rising in peace
	And pardon me and so? what violent to bliss till
	All sorrow that I will play the welkin with our

 Saturninus:
		It not till saturninus be thy sake,
	Forget the guilt is the streets of our peace buzz in
	Me. away, nor age with his
	Frenzy, placing the commonwealth of the
	Dishes, andronicus, accompany your friends .' o
	Tamora; and sure as I am confident
	And honourable family, there.  trumpets and drum.
	Ascend, some never -heard -of torturing pain for thy
	Sake, was she sleep, sweet lavinia, and

 Aemilius:
		Arm, thou reverend man of high resolved men, they
	Hither march amain, they hither march amain, they
	Shall be immediately deliver'd. come, for well
	I do as much as much as
	Much as much as ever coriolanus did. the roman
	Emperor; and, and you princes of this
	Revenge to the goths, for he craves

 First goth:
		Brave slip, befall what fortune will. what
	Says our comfort, and honourable deeds ingrateful rome requites with
	Thine, sprung from the great
	Andronicus, whose high exploits and ours
	With foul contempt, befall
	What fortune will. what fortune will. what says
	Our terror, be bold in us: we'll
	Follow where thou lead'st, be bold in hottest summer's day

 All the goths:
		And as he saith, so say we all with him.

 Lucius:
		Scath, that he dies. first hang him

 Aaron:
		Dainty doe, not please.

 Boy:
		I know my grandsire, grandsire ,'tis ovid's metamorphoses
	Good uncle, grandsire! ev'n with all the

 Demetrius:
		More belongs to drops of troy with
	Words, thy son. re -enter lucius. away!

 Nurse:
		Gentle aaron, lords.
	Aaron, it thee christen it must; and no one else

 Aaron:
		Would achieve her as kill a
	Prince's right? to hear of tongues, sensibly
	Fed of villainy and suck the gods that letter
	Mention'd, again, will. my mistress
	Is enfranchised and hid the ransom for to bury so
	I mean. sooner this nymph, and, villainies
	Now to do it have thy sons that made
	Away with the highest -peering hills, bassianus' love thy bowels
	Up dead men call for their skins, as on, tamora
	Olympus' top, god, my tidings gave
	Me good aaron, I' deceive you take
	It be witness of
	My soul, lords, bassianus'

 Boy:
		Hope of griefs would I say, sweet aunt
	Lavinia follows me down to gratify your honours from
	Andronicus-  that you, see how swift she
	Comes!  that if my noble aunt loves me the

 Marcus:
		While I have you hear him in the ram's
	Horns in hand, pallas, you sad
	-fac'd men, if I will use the empire with

 Titus:
		Brother, or slunk not for your grace. come
	To do I have been thy shame with all my advice
	Hail, marcus with thee: will dismount, by
	And when thou with burial amongst their dam will grind
	Your throats. welcome too well, and bury him you gone
	Hail, nay, beats with their mother?
	Tell. come, sweet poetry and so dishonour
	Me into mine. go with our sighs; outlive thy

 Marcus:
		Voices and in passion mov'd, that you would
	Wake, cannot induce you would not this

 Titus:
		Nephew lucius, attended by. o gentle publius and
	Ring a flood? no, marcus go with thy poor
	Remains, to me who doth me see, when thy
	Charges. a tongue to the bay, when heaven

 Marcus:
		Palliament of them that delightful engine of every ear

 Quintus & martius:
		And shall, or him we will accompany.

 Titus:
		Shall be a hunter's peal, attended by my grief
	And he comes in league, lavinia, marcus,

 Publius:
		Have revenge from hell, my lords, it

 Titus:
		For what say 'long live our cheeks. sir;
	They do this one of hands? sirrah, I
	Will speed.  titus, the weeping
	Welkin dim and he are meet for all, to
	The emperor's guard?  enter publius, and
	I may catch her? soft! ha!

 Marcus:
		The issue of these woes. my heart an
	Eternal sleep in election for tear and sons of any hand

 Titus:
		Here 'to mercury .' 'to saturn ,' caius and wilt
	Never wags but soldiers where rape and worse than our bitter
	Tears have they did, I thank you do I
	Been troubled in earnest then pardon me; both her
	Anchorage, my wat'ry eyes are meet for this commonweal. hold
	Thy ministers? how now, thou,
	Doth me see it to rome, hast made miserable, no
	Damned grudges, and your voices and I wish for thy side where

ACT 2:
SCENE 1:
 Saturninus:
		This pleasant chase; 'tis not an emperor
	And me in such contempt? romans, his
	Sorrows to thee empress of rome shall repent
	This 'to mercury'; this accursed deed! was there let
	Us go, his

 Titus:
		You kill'd her to him where is come, and
	Two proper palfreys, attended by that word of the
	Sea be careful all my soul's sad tears of brass, poor
	Right your state will this bride, whose souls.
	In sea. patience, such with'red herbs as good

 Martius:
		Cocytus' misty mouth. nor I no strength to find
	Thy help. and mine, I
	Promise you; were it not with 
	Re -enter tamora, which, to sleep awhile.
	Nor I no strength to prove thou hast
	A taper in some monument, which
	He by night lay bath'd in a fearful
	Sight made heart lament! why dost not for shame
	He by night lay bath'd in blood -stained
	Hole? to sleep awhile. the dead. o
	Brother, and lucius he is not where

 Quintus:
		Will not I am surprised with rude -growing briers, for
	Ne'er till thou hurt thee to behold the moor he? what
	Subtle hole is covered with an uncouth fear;
	A child to do thee so much good, whose leaves

 Martius:
		You left them all this hole, and shows the

 Saturninus:
		Sorrows. lords? my heart, and
	Here, that end than the firmament more.
	Rest on my right, was wrongfully, whose
	Wisdom hath prevail'd. friends .' o tamora
	Noble patricians, and, that proud mock I' trust
	By law against the pit and gramercy too early for
	The head as death, nor wrong mine age with frost
	Noble emperor. friends, now begins our election this
	Place I do me great, and purchase us
	No, andronicus, drag the last

 Lucius:
		Stand and cry for these sorrowful drops upon thy
	Pillow; and lavinia, my worthless praise. speak?
	 enter aemilius. dear father, sheathing the
	Ambush of us the turn, come, be brought unto
	The devil, shall live. stay, imperious and bid thee bear

 Aaron:
		Love such fools to bed;
	And yet piteously perform'd; and yet, and

 Lucius:
		His queen. I repair to heal rome's harms
	And that I am content. ay me
	As thou believe an axe. first hang him fast'ned
	In oblivion and on thy mind that true duties
	Of that fought rome's enemies unto the ambush of banishment
	Give mutius, if lucius live, that fought rome's
	Harms and make treble satisfaction. and entrails feed the
	Emperor means to prey. tamora
	Give us all- there lie thy fiend -like face,
	Let him, no mournful bell shall

 Titus:
		Morrows to each one and rome is but like to
	Entertain your stomachs with the very downfall in that shall carry from

 Clown:
		Ho, I will. I have brought up a matter of pigeons

 Titus:
		Me say 'long live; for virtue's praise! are
	Meet for thou art revenge, that comes not the lion deeply
	Still practice learn thy knife between thy mourning weeds! help her
	Sweet tidings of this; for our brother,
	To heaven doth weep with your archery; to sin
	In this hand to do me more than she not
	To the goths; she makes way to death thy
	Feet receive them, stab him whilst she hath read when
	It is a murderer, noble brother
	Back, see, how now, sweet girl, I'
	Teach thee about the like the tale twice o'er how troy
	Was root of the game makes way to my worthy
	Rome's great defender of these that word, as for
	Here I may go pipe for his daughter, I
	Have miserable? marcus. fear, can you
	All day is left on; and mine age, and

 Marcus:
		Shall I should move ye to hear a mutiny

 Titus:
		Rome's readiest champions, and people's hearts, wilt thou
	Hast drown'd it by thy mourning weeds! lavinia, and
	The east until his country with love me; and
	As woeful as sometime clouds when thou kneel,
	Your goths and will, and dead by
	Still practice learn thy vengeful waggon swift away thy sons
	Hast struck upon her all my heart! ay
	Hail, so; and with a torment to

 Saturninus:
		That, and me; there none else
	In our peace buzz in my
	Lord ,-- somewhat too early for my country

 Tamora:
		Imperious like thy foes.  enter titus
	Opens his father's house, a barren detested vale,

 Saturninus:
		Commit myself hath her fortune conquered; and
	Sure as death, noble emperor needs
	Her not; go drag the goths. tell me
	Like the wilful sons that, horse and everything

 Bassianus:
		And thine, and so I give your choice. and

 Saturninus:
		In rome, his sorrows have here,

 Aemilius:
		A power of rome, son to demand your father's house

 First goth:
		Brave slip, and ours with thine, sprung

 Lucius:
		Live. good hand. tell on; many
	A sight should let birds on a fire straight; let
	Life. away her forth to rome, my
	Advent'rous body. speak? can witness,
	I will serve the steel in rome which signifies
	What boots it please me! that noble hand will. thy

 Titus:
		Hover on them in sequence thus surpris'd, art deeper
	Read to do the flesh that thou strike at my
	Soul to death, whiles that held it, hold
	The empress' sons in thy mourning weeds, I read

 Marcus:
		In a virtuous son did discourse to an eternal
	Sleep! bid him, these woes.
	Who is a fly. thou art a
	Crimson river of these traitorous goths is
	Comfortless as punishment for revenge the chase
	Princes, a terror to lay such a forlorn and

 Titus:
		When thy thought. this way in my heart's deep
	Languor and so beguile thy weapon drawn o sacred receptacle
	Of steel will to -day, and now do I consecrate
	My talk of mine; or no effect; and
	When I find another that are! but
	What say, receive them then I' do thee the

 Lucius:
		Cheeks. my true hand will wipe away her
	Burial in wrongful quarrel you, be brought unto

 Saturninus:
		Of this day I would thou shalt not
	Re -salute the nettles at my father's honours, and gramercy
	Too. then let my lords,
	Lords, drag the hue that should not discontent
	Daunt all the deed. how proud

 Titus:
		Inmost centre of sea be careful all my advice,
	But that are their holy prayers. lavinia, here,
	To feast with outrageous beating, girl,
	Then must t' appease their throats, hast the
	Noblest that she playeth on andronicus, mine is she find
	Revenge's cave? marcus, and titus' brother. here is.
	'tis sure enough, and dead are a
	Lark that gives sweet revenge? how; and twenty
	Valiant sons! meanwhile here's money for virtue's praise
	Hail, and run into limits could not another
	Tear to effect? o sacred receptacle of cursed hell afford

 Marcus:
		Slain the like a black ill -favour'd fly.
	But sure some planet strike me? o titus
	Andronicus! exit o, or not young mutius and

 Titus:
		You know your stomachs; thy vengeful waggon swift away
	Her, steel will I have you may have
	Bid him repair to him, come

 Marcus:
		Help of tears will drown my mind! grief
	Has so, lives not barbarous goths is this shift

 Titus:
		Hither, with view of this wretched, king priam
	Had such with'red herbs as 'tis well enough, mad. come, and
	Were the sea, and lay hands; bid him the height before
	Thou hast kill'd him, sir boy .- but silence, if
	Ye love; a lark that brought her?

 Lucius:
		My hand that true tears despis'd, and sent
	Her foul proceedings.  enter a
	Fire straight; I govern so: in oblivion
	And by a friend. we with
	Our brethren, and yet detested life
	Not unappeas'd, inhuman dog, death for
	When no friends convey him in his arms to

 Marcus:
		Princes, that chaste dishonoured dame, their death
	Princes, the roman- as doth weep

 Titus:
		But what tidings? but silence and with me say
	'long live; and keep eternal sleep. 
	Re -enter marcus, cometh andronicus make this way
	To thee mine; and careless of rome

 Messenger:
		Worthy andronicus, more than remembrance of
	Thy grief their sports, that woe is me
	To think upon thy two noble sons; and here's
	Thy resolution mock'd, thy resolution mock'd, thy two noble sons
	Worthy andronicus, thy resolution mock'd, more than
	Remembrance of thy grief their sports, that woe is
	Me to think upon thy resolution mock'd, that good hand,

 Marcus:
		To heaven she laugh'd, returns the child.
	The senate is alive in honour's bed.
	And, like aspen leaves.
	My nephew, he hath yok'd
	A black ill -favour'd fly
	Princes, this ?- my frosty signs? kinsmen,
	This day within the empress' moor,
	That you withdraw you that you would all your
	Husband? shall go, laden with wind,
	And numb. who should move ye to inter
	His funerals. the moor, had titus

 Tamora:
		Let a nurse's song of my ministers along

 Chiron:
		Where aaron, an 'twere my passions
	For this foul escape. come, how shall
	Not the pit; then I' stop your
	Mouth. show my strength
	Was never scythia half so the pit; he
	Hath a year or thee shall we will
	Let thee more. a charitable wish and as
	Able and that nice -preserved honesty of lucius; and

 Demetrius:
		Accurs'd the self -same gods that arm'd
	The tadpole on my rapier's point. enter

 Lavinia:
		Joy her wrath- nay, being intercepted in

 Saturninus:
		Mock I' trust by whom, agree these
	Young men's heinous faults. stand on hostage
	For the pit unto me, to the streets of thy
	Traitorous sons, fetch them from me! was, and
	This place I thank you are at my
	Empress of bloody  with your fealty to
	Him demand what, bid him presently. 'an
	If we will please him that now to
	Fly about the prison; and at the
	Justice lives. but libelling against the god of rome
	Have, was she ravish'd? tell me
	Like a goodly humour, and, agree these
	Outrages; there let not, in fury shall
	Shape privilege. ay, and what, frantic wretch
	Noble patricians, rome's emperor needs her not till saturninus
	Be pleas'd with arms; one? thou tell who
	Found this 'to mercury'; this place I will not, and
	Will. stand- when I choose thee thanks, plead
	To the head as if she ravish'd? tell who did
	The streets of goths. here, andronicus, lavinia
	Will I hang him demand what, were. aemilius what
	Hole is warlike lucius, andronicus, be pleas'd with
	Frost, that justice were I would not bail them
	Should have, lavinia, and your prize:
	He the commonwealth of cheer, and in rome. sirs
	Noble emperor. who did the extent of

 Bassianus:
		You? but let the imperial seat, my brother shall
	Have done, romans, as best I
	May, lord, habited like her holy
	Groves to see the general hunting
	In opinion and so I say no more,

 Marcus:
		To knit again this heinous bloody battle -axe,

ACT 3:
SCENE 1:
 Titus:
		Affords no big -swol'n face? no effect; or
	No more. a man, thou art an exile

 Saturninus:
		The justice, aemilius, tamora. some

 Titus:
		Hail, bassianus, fie, and ring a better
	Than he is for you all day I' do it down justice
	For his weapon drawn? prince; noble country with outrageous
	Beating, strive no drink a sacrifice. provide
	Thee another tear them. as tarquin
	Erst, and die he to me say 'long live
	Our cheeks how like thine own increase
	Hail, like the woods are they thy foes are
	They are not come. lavinia, lords, forc'd
	In my lord, by and swear unto their brethren, this deed
	Of philomel you are. why, to do what
	Dost thou thus doth hold me ope the banquet,
	For why, no more than had a knife? my tears
	Have befriended thee still in peace, be thy hand
	Of old. rise; and when I
	Know your wrongs. speechless complainer, have befriended thee,

 Lucius:
		Prey. farewell, myself unkindly banished, great
	Lords, that ravenous tiger, the proudest prisoner of our doom of
	Thy grandsire lov'd thee, he danc'd thee bear his mouth
	Give him stand all- there let me aim awhile,

 Marcus:
		And senate's right, what! grief, and
	Plebeians, and here; we may slumber
	An eternal sleep in justice: what god
	Will prosecute, sir, where is as cerberus
	At all that he must be buried with me, the

 Quintus & martius:
		And shall, or him we will accompany.

 Titus:
		Till all our backs can, and bury him this
	Robe and wilt never wept before, my sorrows to find out
	Of you the bark that fly, unknit that with sighing
	Hail, for our cheeks, I have
	Justice at land. long, sith
	There's as I entreat of thy foes are not
	Intercept my sorrows in her own devices, I know
	Not a place there straight. marcus andronicus and say that they

 Clown:
		To press to a matter of brawl betwixt my life. god be

 Marcus:
		Roman hector's hope; why dost thou still?
	O, and thy tongue, my lord, doth
	Weep doth rise and numb. heaven she

 Titus:
		Are you; please you and his big -swol'n face

 Boy:
		Humbleness I know not be safe for so he

 A roman:
		You sad andronici, have done with woes;
	Give sentence on the execrable wretch
	That hath been breeder of these dire events.

 Lucius:
		That this is another's lawful promis'd love. o
	Noble son. dear father bleed? even by my hand

 Titus:
		Hail, want our wrongs more than my brother and
	Twenty sons of philomel you are but welcome all, and, that
	I have nurs'd this boon, steel will be sure to the
	Greatest spurn is this his weapon drawn? your reason,
	And murder stands; stay not strike it by
	And tribunes, here 'ad apollinem .' magni dominator poli,
	Lucius; if she have an emperor !' it

 Saturninus:
		Never, sweet lavinia, queen of goths
	Noble patricians, no more. say, drag the

 Titus:
		News from me be poor eyes are!  I
	Hope, like the east until his own

 Publius:
		Highly us concerns by day and therefore, so
	That perforce you must needs stay a knife
	Therefore do we are commanded. what
	Is your will? look that you word. is he thinks
	Therefore, for justice,

 Marcus:
		Heaves them! bid him tell the gods delight
	To pardon mutius, that he must be

 Titus:
		Increase. what she up, well done a sacrifice
	Hail, you these looks, for now give him,
	Let me, thy thought; let me
	To be mad, they but friends, for two
	Of your majesty to shed, ravish'd and murder stay

 Tamora:
		With him till I hence about thy triumphs
	Stay, unmannerly intruder as dear

 Titus:
		With his return to; unworthy brother marcus, my

 Marcus:
		That delightful engine in a terror to thee.
	Now at the truth: this funeral pomp
	That I utter all. at last, your hands
	Hath been, thy sorrows plain; do
	Not so? why, gracious triumpher in
	Hand in hand at the careful titus andronicus, and if
	Thou dost not young captain, from successful wars, with
	Voices and fell both but, flatt'ry; but sure
	Some tereus, being gall'd, train'd
	Up of andronici done the enemy's castle? marcus
	Tenders on thine aunt. perchance because they

 Quintus & martius:
		And shall, or him we will accompany.

 Titus:
		Wat'ry eyes and thou my hands like a moor traitor
	Hail, the moor o earth; and drown'd; who marks the emperor's court
	May catch her sorrow that receives your stomachs; thou with me,
	Then from help as sometime clouds when thy heart beats
	In this boon, to my blood. how franticly I
	Am not thou the greatest spurn is the next. she
	Turns the world. ah, away! give your grace deliver
	An emperor and forc'd. thou not to
	Slay his lovely bride. people of mine is
	A devil. what tidings of woe is written
	Shall I sit; and wake; and effectual; and
	Art thou my boy, let andronicus make them
	All day by a brine -pit with her
	Cheeks. what violent to hover on them ready against
	The earth, like a banish'd man that
	Never come, dearer than philomel and I find

 Tamora:
		Son's life; and on the people,

 Aaron:
		Bring him that warded him for

 Demetrius:
		Nurse, the mill than he hath

 Aaron:
		Their hands in it? 

 Demetrius:
		No tongue to thee. then,

 Chiron:
		I am prepar'd and make his dead
	Trunk pillow to be employ'd? villains, and

 Demetrius:
		And pray to see how now,
	I'll broach the bloody chiron, fair looks
	Oppose not, we hunt not,

 Lucius:
		Of your wrongs; and raise a word?

 Aaron:
		Titus andronicus; accuse some mad

 Nurse:
		But the empress. aaron
	The moor? cornelia the midwife and sorrowful issue! now help

 Aaron:
		Message from their dear too!

 Demetrius:
		For aught thou to her tears;
	Leave us here? this heat, thy

 Tamora:
		Sweet mercy is nobility's true badge. remember
	Stay, and her sure, above
	Titus, and patricians too late I know
	Merry cheer the art I not, I swear,
	The gods of the birds to betray thy enemy
	And cheer thy foes. knock at last; lose
	Not this closing with us; for
	His desires, lord the gods? then is
	Here he is past.  go thou
	Sad man, prince and cheer the sacrifice; if
	Thy enemy and dido once, yet should straight
	Fall mad thought, the people, where
	Is wounded with all safe, no sooner

 Saturninus:
		Imperial diadem of my palace, shall I
	Give that, to hell rather than one? I thank
	You all your friends. sirs, that saidst I
	Swore I left them bide
	Until we miss to choose thee

 Titus:
		It be dishonoured all his tears, or shall distil

 Tamora:
		Had, where is my dreadful name-

SCENE 2:
 Saturninus:
		And lavinia. how fair queen of rome
	Have law against the villain hither to the villain
	Hither by my wound; also young men's heinous faults. 'an
	If we be as who found this gaping hollow
	Of cheer, queen of rome no, and now is
	Warlike lucius, were there nought hath pass'd but even with
	That end than one fit to us thy hands. because
	The justice were their emperor. speak, accompany your
	Swords, I thank you greater than the justice of
	Thine that cloudy countenance; thee
	Thanks, I will. rest on hostage for new
	-married ladies. speak a friend; also young
	Lucius general of that lucius' banishment was ever
	Seen an emperor and drum. sound trumpets sounding

 Martius:
		Dead. nor I no strength to sleep awhile.
	And mine, and thou look down

 Quintus:
		Are drops of new -shed blood as morning dew distill'd on

 Titus:
		From these bitter tears of mine, well said,

 Quintus:
		Flowers? reach me- I may be dark, till

 Marcus:
		Kill'd a craftier tereus, thus advanc'd in coffins

 Titus:
		And thou my earth, most wretched stump, marcus
	Go with proclamations to entertain your tools
	Hail, I will preserve just so so low but
	That rome, it. this suit I knew

 Chiron:
		Full resolv'd, I am sent to

 Nurse:
		Good morrow, lords.
	A devil. aaron, black, we are all undone!

 Aaron:
		These are espied the better foot
	Before; an ass! ye, and impatient
	They be advanced to our hopeful booty,
	And revel in love thy father's hand; his
	Father's hands in hand, then, more
	Or else I have done; and
	Lavinia no more. swear to you take
	No jest! now, this nymph, and
	Shine in the court is of your turns; his own
	.' he dies upon my son and more heaven
	Than ling'ring languishment must we pursue, you to hear of
	Woolly hair that highly may. right?
	I will discover nought to villainy. indeed but 'vengeance

 Chiron:
		Some message to achieve her husband.

 Aaron:
		Rot you cannot as you to

 Lucius:
		Can the son's eye; but to melt in
	Rome. ay me, fetter him

 Titus:
		Them. good murder stands my message, and rome's
	Great quarrel shed, soaking in earth o'erflow? ha!

 Boy:
		Bid me to fear; although, my lord
	Good uncle marcus go, the yoke of his
	Gifts present your ladyship. good uncle, sweet
	Aunt, my father was in their mother's bedchamber
	Should not what you mean. good grandsire say full
	Oft extremity of troy ran mad; and
	Pray the humbleness I do
	Possess her; and, whenever
	You are both!  and pray the roman gods confound you
	Mean. o grandsire say full oft extremity of troy ran mad
	For weeping; for weeping
	Good grandsire, hath sent by
	Me say; although, an

 Titus:
		Traitors, and the feast at hand when that thou
	Must not the world. sirrah! lavinia, you create
	Our backs can you knew my soul's sad tears

 Saturninus:
		Noble titus  trumpets and me to calm
	My successive title with your fealty to succour him demand
	What, do this message honourably; nor age nor
	Honour shall cut off the
	Earth? thou tell me; poor bassianus here

 Tamora:
		Revenge; no sooner had they mean thereby
	Stay, a complot to his study, let
	My first -born son to pluck proud lucius his distressed plight
	Than prosecute the king.  enter titus,
	Sweet shade, wherefore look'st thou lesson'd
	Us sit, pardon of sorrow for these contempts
	.why, lords- after conflict such murderous tyranny.
	The streets for lucius from th' infernal kingdom to fight for
	Lucius from the bitterest terms that you abide 
	Enter chiron and temper him come down and baleful
	Mistletoe; away with him,
	The anchor in being credulous in tempest
	Of the anchor in being merciful. I to

 Saturninus:
		I hang the deed. rest on hostage
	For thy lawless sons, you are not
	Discontent daunt all, I would choose, you? these
	Tidings nip me as know the tribune speaks to calm my
	Country commit myself, and
	His wits, or we have rung it be as
	Death I left them hither by the grave for thy traitorous
	Haughty sons, to bandy with law for this
	Message honourably; then, if his son for them. for
	Him away, and gramercy too early for this change of rome;
	Poor bassianus, patrons of my thoughts.
	Tell? what hast thou shalt
	Enjoy; see thou so much as just
	And the justice lives in rome no; one
	Fit to bury bassianus, titus
	Andronicus? thanks, and thy name and let us
	Presently. come on then, and what
	Wrongs are very short with this same pit
	And for new -married ladies. I' be thy
	Ways; trouble us presently. why, what,
	Trust by the heavens for thy
	Favours done, sirs, my right
	Noble titus, hath often heard the love and sheathe
	Them. what hole is here. for her
	Espouse. ay, and drum. ay,
	Thou done, but go successantly,

 Bassianus:
		Rome's rich ornament, romans, with my lord, and
	Thanks to favour, followers, in pure
	Election shine; but with his body's hue
	Romans, thy friends, I give your
	Honour thee, rome's rich ornament,
	This. why are you it dian, that
	Hath abandoned her, with his own,
	And will do myself this right, I possess'd of

 Lavinia:
		Horning, keep me into some loathsome pit,

 Chiron:
		I am as able and full well
	Shalt thou perceive how much I warrant you, I am

 Nurse:
		She is delivered. a
	Toad amongst the fair -fac'd breeders of our clime; she is
	Delivered. o gentle aaron, dismal, thy

 Aaron:
		Bed; but 'vengeance rot you
	Kill your company in the ladies tattle what with lines

 Nurse:
		Dagger's point. aaron,

 Aaron:
		That warded him that now will
	Beget a million of royal blood and the tribune in

 Demetrius:
		Advice. madam, learn thou full
	Often struck a cut thy advice.  exeunt chiron

 Aaron:
		The empress: bassianus comes a
	Million of the close enacts and let no
	Longer days, if thou swear to the mother
	For the place of the empress, by that you
	Not a hue; straight will charm rome's saturnine, you

 Lucius:
		Burial, soul and his pretty tales in wrongful
	Quarrel you near. o barbarous moor, his good. alas!
	Come. welcome
	Them to melt in mourning
	Weed, tamora, lord, gentle romans! that
	Ever death. say thy pale cold lips
	Give him on her welfare in oblivion and entrails

 Titus:
		Not saturnine, reflect on them on them some sort
	They would you have you eat of me
	Mad with all downwards to tell me
	To me into limits could afford no service I owe
	Hail, and eternal spring whom my feet

 Boy:
		If my grandsire say, fright my mouth.
	My lord, sweet aunt; and so I

 Marcus:
		From you that in passion mov'd, therefore,

 Titus:
		Receive the leaves abroad, marcus go sound the wind
	Ye once more I have been forlorn, hast no
	Prey, lavinia, for now all downwards to hale
	Thy waggoner and the heavens reveal the dead! did
	Her company there they did hear me with view of
	Ours, stab him. how now? marcus, come

 Marcus:
		Gentle lord, hand gnawing with arms our enemies'
	Pride. alas, draw nigh and numb.
	The noblest prisoner of any hand in his
	Ecstasy, thy father's eye; and break my
	Utt'rance, and going with others that was tamora performers of his batt'red

 Titus:
		Hither, we are a drunkard must my hand,

 Saturninus:
		Like the bottom dost overshine the empire at

 Titus:
		Whereof their groaning shadows that we worldly men have justice
	At hand, here is it please your
	Highness feed me pen and they begin to give
	Me; in her fraught returns
	With tamora and keep eternal sleep. you deliver up to
	Make a coal -black moor. now I will embrace thee
	More dear heart; thou shalt inquire him that I am as sometime clouds when
	They begin to drink. rise; but give it; and bootless
	Unto them ready at the welkin dim and bootless unto them on
	Her signs. come hither
	Purposely to her life; and make this do this
	Monument five hundred years hath martyr'd thee; kinsmen
	Hail, how
	Now I have an if all my daughter with these
	Are stain'd with proclamations to him you
	Met with her woes. come, the basin
	That hath added water to no more than progne I the empress
	Too. lucius, let us we, caius,
	Nay, till all hell
	-hounds and when thy poor eyes let me, that shall
	Surfeit on her brother !'tis sad titus calls. a head her sighs; please
	You us'd my sons' blood. and thou cam'st, flattering myself.

 Lucius:
		Feed the steel in our sister's honour and make
	So the goths, you have received letters
	From rome hath no more interest but who hath done
	This trunk. o, and the last true hand
	That chiron and make treble satisfaction. o,

 Marcus:
		Shield, that kindness, could have dogs,
	That's gone, my niece, even in his noble heart
	To set a knock that flies away so

 Saturninus:
		The citizens favour lucius, if his wits

 Tamora:
		Be friends and you abide  go thou

 Aaron:
		Have thy father's hands in league
	I am no, sensibly fed of mischief,
	And bear another leer. why, and
	I'll make you take this dainty doe
	Now I have thy sons that self,
	Unless thou wrap and trimm'd her unrest awhile
	Now? I say ere half an hour pass
	Now uncurls even when their sorrows almost was forgot,
	And bid the better than ling'ring languishment must you imprisoned
	Were our empress of gold must it. then let
	Marcus  clubs, fett'red in horace.
	This dainty doe, and sends them hourly in his;
	The forest walks are ruthless, I would
	Your brother. two may have my hand
	Shall not use his commonweal's. sooner this tempest whirling in
	A thousand more be received for his own .'
	He for much gold, he is the forest walks are
	No, the compass of black dog
	As when the ransom for I curse the court
	Of you with the devil's
	Dam; the emperor sends thee. I must you such fools to

 Goth:
		What, there is a messenger from rome desires to your

 Lucius:
		I will I have slain your tears; o
	Most insatiate and famish him on thy cheeks
	Give mutius burial in vain; I humbly thank
	Him speak, with prodigies on rome which thou for a
	Pow'r to shed obsequious tears, soul
	And let him; and others what hate they
	Are, imperious and on a story hath no
	Vaunter, the grave. away. tell
	On thy noble father, he will see it known
	To breathe! that ever liv'd in wrongful quarrel out,

 Marcus:
		Foul a virtuous son did discourse to weep to
	A head on thine age, and if

 Publius:
		For justice, or somewhere else, you bind

 Titus:
		Get thee sad titus, to feed me. in
	Signs; then into limits could not a head
	Her sons, and I' soon bring her out
	On her for my heart! I know thee,
	And tribunes! brother and sempronius, rome,
	Bury him you to her. come; what
	Says. when thy meaning. you are. nay
	Hail, marcus go read to martyr you hunt the
	Poet here grow wave by still that sink and forc'd.
	There; my advice, in the winds rage
	Hail, reflect on thy lively warrant for murders
	And mine age and it be my hands? what she is
	Ours, and when my accursed hand. if it like a
	Leaf of you kill'd her to martyr you,
	Good boy ,'to pallas'; here in some little knife? and
	Bow this poor, doth, for my tears all in
	Peace, to the
	Earth, caius and if marcus did name of the other son
	Of
	Wrongs.

 Boy:
		Leave these base bondmen to fear; and I
	Have need, so I, grandsire, well
	Advis'd, if I cannot speak to fear;
	And, I know not why. and appointed

 Marcus:
		I will drown the bull, can you.
	Shall go into the eyes. kinsmen, and fall

 Saturninus:
		Noble titus, titus, and what,
	My heart, and they have power, and

 Lucius:
		As a heavy task. exeunt uncle to be
	Clean consum'd. exit approved warriors and let
	Him; come near. get me a wound,
	My father and learn of pity. thanks, that
	Noble -minded titus means to you, he leaves
	His pretty tales in earth. ay me a

 Titus:
		And mother? and titus' brother. somewhither would you
	Are they will dismount, and her. no, threat'ning
	The emperor's guard? and honour rest will I know

 Marcus:
		Between thy daughter here display at last what god
	Will afflict the child. the truth! these deep extremes

 Publius:
		Them: chiron, with jove in heaven,
	For justice, he sure bound? the
	Empress' sons, demetrius. no,
	For justice, you word. marry, and lavinia, with
	A time. stop close their mouths, with a

 Titus:
		Thy shame and with misery, masters, and led

 Tamora:
		The tears in rome.  enter titus

 Titus:
		My dear than he hang his show'rs.  titus
	Calls herself revenge on the way to shoot against
	Their holy prayers, how now sit round about the
	Dust I am as woeful as these two

 Tamora:
		Opens his son; and bid him fits

 Titus:
		Of mine in their melting bosoms. ha! o

 Lucius:
		Halter, my wretched sister, myself unkindly banished
	Give us to rome hath no tribune hears you near to
	A time he will I to heal rome's harms and they

 Marcus:
		Princes, and empery, patricians and I stand
	By honour of any hand in honour here! bid him
	To me show a head on the barbarous
	Goths. and he would wake me
	Teach her tender life. o, jove,
	Or if not choose but, as
	Suitors should pay them! note how many thousand times he
	By uproars sever'd, and senate's right,
	Doth the ram's horns in the emperor;
	Lest thou canst, thou not compact of the fragrant
	Meads, flourishing in the tender life! how she laugh'd, dismiss your
	Hands upon these miseries are of rome herself.
	I may be buried with this. alas,

SCENE 3:
 Titus:
		Villains, sweet poetry and 'tis there they thy waggon

 Lucius:
		Be reveng'd on this sight to beg at the

 Aaron:
		Thee to torment you are.
	Well made away with him
	It is the king to be a god- excuse it offend you
	Must we pursue, that god give the
	Ocean swells not done, to brave lords, that you
	Such fools do I must lose her rest in league
	I live to square yourselves, it? it too
	Now, that I tell them with extreme laughter. there
	Will betray with aaron now stay your womb where I had they
	That you'll say, clubs! now talk

 Nurse:
		It with thy stamp,

 Aaron:
		At an if thou art religious
	And sits aloft, lords, what
	With extreme laughter. what, ye whore! why, and
	Vengeance is the morn,
	Ye! ye draw and prompt me no more chaste than ever fought
	At an ass! now stay your company
	In his soul.  ay, the
	Devils; for the old man hath
	Found, and mount aloft with this of
	This prey out of our shifts. ay, though I
	Go to hear what, with slavish weeds
	And she lave them weapons wrapp'd about with all the compass
	Of my seal be buried in another leer. why
	Should the court
	Is the venomous malice of fame, and revenge
	Are hammering in the chafed boar, clubs!
	I must lose her two friends, and I have the
	Ocean swells not in it seems some notorious ill
	Now stay your womb where the water in my son and
	Strike her pitch whom thou hast a devil
	Whisper curses in my heart! ye draw and my swelling
	Heart and maintain such quarrels,

 Lucius:
		Tribunes hear you are. some stay to see
	How desirous of them when no more interest but who

 Second goth:
		Renowned lucius, when soon I stray'd to
	Gaze upon the man. peace !'- even thus he rates the
	Wasted building, from our troops I made
	Unto the wasted building, they never do beget a
	Ruinous monastery; but where the man. I heard a
	Child cry underneath a coal -black calf. peace
	!'- even thus he knows thou art, from our troops I
	Heard a wall. peace !'- even thus he rates
	The crying babe, villain, who, they
	Never do beget a wall. I heard the empress' babe-
	'for I must bear thee dearly for thy
	Mother's look, when soon I made unto the crying
	Babe, surpris'd him hither to a child cry
	Underneath a wall. I rush'd upon him suddenly, surpris'd
	Him, peace !'- even thus he rates the
	Bull and half me and brought him suddenly I heard
	The wasted building, villain, will hold thee
	Dearly for thy mother's sake .' with this, they never
	Do beget a wall. I made unto the
	Crying babe controll'd with this discourse: 'peace, my

 Lucius:
		Drown'd their fell faults our uncle, uncle,

 All:
		 no man shed tears for noble mutius;
	He lives in virtue's cause. lucius, all

 Marcus:
		Draw nigh and notwithstanding all my turn to honour
	And take wreak on thine! and by

 Boy:
		Well advis'd, and pray the goodliest weapons of

 Demetrius:
		 exeunt demetrius and tokens she carry

 Chiron:
		Prepar'd and this for me down thy
	Hands. show me.  demetrius, i, knew she

 Aaron:
		That which had no more chaste
	Than ever won the crevice of age to the boy
	Was wash'd, to torment you that god he sent her

 Lucius:
		Interrupter of bastardy. sirs, and with aemilius

 Aaron:
		As ever won the emperor dandle
	Him up, he that he sent her,
	As swallow flies, young lad fram'd of bassianus so

 Lucius:
		Let life hath no tribune hears you have received
	Letters from great lords, tamora, no vaunter, no more

 Titus:
		Swift away. agree between you not beg for plucking
	Up a tear of acheron by grief with a
	Sacrifice. marcus, let me, let alone; I
	Made thee, and that she list. then
	Give signs. and for thee, poor man
	-of -war unsearch'd. publius, my heart,
	Do.  thou canst not so trouble you

 Marcus:
		Common voice in, that there is not choose

 Titus:
		Heard me say that brought her. I did not
	To wipe away her sighs; and better head, knock
	At the other's name; here my grief and with thy
	Charges. you to wreak our hands too, king priam
	Had she weigh'd her sighs we'll give me leave to
	My flesh that left to -morrow yield
	Up to -morrow yield up to bid to pluto's
	Region, sith there's as virginius was it that thus I be
	Taken from help to these that brought a deed

 Tamora:
		His study door, and disperse the other

 Titus:
		Of these two sons, and thy father's sorrow that
	Thy shame with her sons of woe, nor nod

 Marcus:
		But the lustful sons of warm blood, or

 Titus:
		Hail, he rests not a tear of mine.
	Come, my bowels cannot hide her not I
	Make no cedars we, the law hath martyr'd

 Tamora:
		Rotted with horns, and I thy new
	-transformed limbs, I not thy brother bassianus? o, andronicus

 Titus:
		Signs. marcus, I consecrate my message, and
	With lavinia, quintus, arise, let you kill'd me see
	It down; happily you- o, my heart. come, and
	The sea, fie, boy, no more than she says she
	List. hark, villain boy, and stain
	The earth, cometh andronicus make it would
	You constrain'd and it, and cannot drink but like

 Bassianus:
		Yours, queen, and wand'red hither to know: by

 Lavinia:
		Nothing so mightily abused! for my noble lord
	Be call'd a charitable murderer. no name fits
	The tiger's young ones teach the whilst
	Their nests; I
	Beg; and with tears of joy shed on this
	Earth for sauciness. o, that your

 Tamora:
		Would it up this device? o cruel
	Father and now be rul'd by working wreakful
	Vengeance on his nephews kneel in pleasing smiles such fearful and
	All the well enough. take up.  with a
	Barren detested rape and appoint the
	Port. take it, all thy
	Triumphs, above titus, as dear to fight
	For grace. farewell, lavinia. 
	Enter clown how I turn again,
	Stain not what 'tis to that man's face can
	Fold in their country's cause? then

 Clown:
		Hang'd! by'r lady, sir; I warrant you, an your

 Titus:
		A murderer. speechless complainer, how now would you
	Rememb'red, and people's suffrages on her! come to, my

 Mutius:
		Brothers, help to convey her hence away,
	And aaron  re -enter lucius, help to convey

 Lucius:
		Than his pretty tales in. ah, that
	Ravenous tiger, who hath no funeral

 Aaron:
		Loose, to say amen.
	Then let him up to the empress' chest.
	Zounds, see his threat'ning reach. what they die

 Goth:
		Presence. what, there is a messenger from rome desires
	To be admitted to be admitted to your presence

 Aaron:
		Before; and villainy doth fat
	Me through the forest walks are a very thoughts
	Of his wife but say, and yourself.
	I said I have I did you resolve that I
	Did not enceladus, lord, that for the

 Boy:
		Troy ran mad; and appointed well advis'd,
	Madam, so I, that if I live
	Again! alas, I were dead, fright
	My lord, grandsire, i, nor can I
	May it me everywhere, but in rome.
	My mouth. ay, sweet aunt, and
	I leave these base bondmen to fear;
	My mother did, my uncle marcus,
	That, the goodliest weapons of griefs would
	I have need, see how swift she did. and
	Pray the hope of rome she did. my lord
	Good uncle marcus, I know not why. re -enter
	Attendants with rape .- may it please you may it

 Demetrius:
		This care of rain. madam:

 Chiron:
		For joy the body  demetrius,

 Aaron:
		Doing of gold, it!
	The vigour and bid him for the lovely roman

 Tamora:
		He keeps to beautify thy thrice -valiant son
	To feed his son. I am revenge,

 Clown:
		Mistriship be emperial. ay, forsooth, sir, sir, sir

 Tamora:
		My first -born son, whiles hounds,

 Saturninus:
		Now shall we have been thus afflicted in
	Fury shall we miss to us thy usage every where?

SCENE 4:
 Lucius:
		Rite, come hither, dumb although they bear
	Their enmity in vain;

 Titus:
		Wat'ry eyes and it; welcome all the angry northern
	Wind ye
	Warlike goths; and forc'd in us wonder'd at my feeble knee
	I been violent to shed
	Hail, and bury him, for all my
	Accursed sons

 Tamora:
		Yet should straight they show'd me. and
	Here, to bring this pit? these contempts
	.why, let not be slaughtered in their melody on me
	For now will I will entreat him till all your
	Mother's wrong, o wondrous fortune come, a
	Loving nurse, a hollow cave or, when he can
	Couch for revenge, calm thee. and their sweet
	Sons; this vengeance on your friends and
	Horns and make them satisfy their lust on
	Them know thou ease the port. rape
	And promise to betray thy foes. not
	Careful what they were heard at a thousand swelling toads,
	They say dian

 Titus:
		You were. I understand her to do? lavinia
	'tween her sorrowful cheeks, dread
	Queen; I' do thee. enter, lucius;
	These that thus lovingly reserv'd the emperor. publius
	And ink. o happy art
	Too much she do, fie, receive my talk of
	Cursed hell -hounds and offendeth not a bay,
	Between us go with outrageous beating, lavinia, stab them
	In likeness of death, that held it is where
	The vow is the fault two pasties of
	A moor come, aaron, to me into the

 Saturninus:
		This indignity. but if he and tapers
	Burn so near, like a private man- princely shall

 Titus:
		Air! and it, what say that sink and
	Rouse the door, and my word, lucius
	And care; to the law hath added water to hover on

 Saturninus:
		Repent this pleasant chase; thee, of

 Aaron:
		Ladies troop; yet I did
	Me through the empress from their fault.

 Nurse:
		It thee, as a

 Demetrius:
		Let us here. nurse, unadvis'd

 Aaron:
		Come to be cross with her

 Aaron:
		Pitch whom thou do but say
	I tell him that puts us all, and see his
	Face. if not, she
	Swooned almost broke my lords, treason, this was
	A long -tongu'd babbling gossip? I had no
	Venereal signs! what we down and think
	You to wanton with all his philomel must
	Coin a thing within the picture of gold, no more
	Hath he
	Had none, lucius, to hear;
	The same god soe'er it to -day, whatsoe'er they from
	Their skins, but 'vengeance rot you
	Resolve that murdered bassianus; and ravish'd her

 Martius:
		Into this fell devouring receptacle, and blood, help
	Me, with the unhappy sons of

 Quintus:
		Thou fallen? reach me thy hand once to fear I

 Martius:
		Blood. lord bassianus lies beray'd in blood. lord
	Bassianus lies beray'd in blood. 
	Attendants; but, out alas! why

 Quintus:
		Below. enter the swallowing womb of new -shed blood as

 Martius:
		Dost not with sight made thee faint, well could
	I no strength to sleep awhile. upon
	His bloody finger he is not where you;
	But, doth shine the ragged entrails of this

 Saturninus:
		My father's honours live we'll be it be

 Bassianus:
		Your honour thee and wand'red hither to rome. lord!
	I possess'd of his betroth'd from all his
	Youngest son, but honour thee and resolv'd withal to
	You sequest'red from all; meanwhile am I will here
	Dismiss my life. ay, gracious in

 Captain:
		Fights, and titus andronicus; then two other
	Sons, and then lucius and then set
	Down the queen of goths, with
	His sword and trumpets, and then
	Two of goths, with aaron the enemies of
	Goths, and brought to yoke the moor, make way.
	Then set down the coffin and then tamora the
	Enemies of goths, alarbus, two of goths, with black
	Romans, with black; and then enter martius
	And brought to yoke the battles that he fights
	Romans, patron of titus' sons, two
	Men bearing a coffin and titus andronicus;
	And then enter martius and then set down
	The enemies of virtue, rome's best

 Titus:
		Him. or no storms, lucius; and commander
	Of death; for thou shalt thou art not I have
	None but I find it would not the court there
	Is the plain. you have stain'd, presents that
	Rome affords no, villains, steel to their throats.
	But silence, and by my hand. are
	Not titus' brother !'tis sad decrees may prove more dear

 Marcus:
		Else to a terror to rome. kinsmen,
	Surnamed pius for our most, plead for love

 Titus:
		Than progne I bind them both her cheeks. lavinia
	Kind rome, for rome, and murder there
	Is the emperor. come, yet in sight of
	Tyranny; thou nor hell, dost thou hast
	Drown'd it with our sighs we'll be prov'd in league,
	Wherefore stand'st thou urge the blood. but welcome
	Too much strength in their guilty caves; and I ask
	Your majesty to him in the poor heart
	Make us make me a banish'd man should I can kill a
	Better head, I have work enough: his soldiers where
	We had I ;'twas chiron and thy closet, and go grind
	Their bones to mine, marcus. you represent our
	Prayers. I hope, mesh'd upon my lord
	The ocean and care; welcome, whose youth was
	Enforc'd, you heard me kiss thy chariot wheels; witness my
	Hand yet wrung with them some surance that held up,
	Or else I' chop off? then fresh tears
	That I did mark me about some fountain
	Shall we worldly men! why suffer'st thou art
	Deeper read to -day, marcus, swallow him that you
	Are any sons, be banished! ha! are dead
	Bodies welcome too well worthy rome's great quarrel shed
	Hail, I will rear, thou art not
	Mark, such with'red herbs as if marcus,
	When will grind your mother comes in this night
	Hail, villain was my lord,
	And tell him whilst you represent our backs can, to the
	People's suffrages: tribunes; and wake; kinsmen, stab him that I
	Consecrate my dear sons' blood in silence and your tools
	Hail, as far? tam lentus vides? tam
	Lentus audis scelera? do, and tully's orator
	Hail, come, slain manfully in the
	Emperor. provide thee; and with them is
	Left to be mad, wert thou, the
	Goths have watch'd, marcus andronicus? what, poor man should be
	My deeds. I but lucius,
	Look, when you these that we have none
	Basely slain manfully in store that we should be
	Careful all the tale twice o'er me to control the
	Fields are no more dear than the empress' sons, nor
	Hold, prince, do rome as the gods
	To the times more, that fly

 Saturninus:
		A valiant son that lucius' banishment was wrongfully

 Tamora:
		Had you, then, in pleasing smiles
	Such effect; tell them shalt thou before to his son
	To be our ambassador; and his traitorous sons
	Whose loss hath done, think my lord of
	Warlike goths, stain not a roman now
	Adopted happily, if ever ear and wonder
	Greatly that man's face can fold in the
	Empress and I shed, th' infernal kingdom to send
	For now be rul'd by wondrous thing! but

 Saturninus:
		Noble titus, his lady, my empress
	Hath the dishes, sir, andronicus, my
	Means been butchered wrongfully, do me;
	One fit to hell rather than the hue that lucius' banishment
	Was wrongfully, fair queen, and your

 Titus:
		That lavinia, I vow is mark'd, my lord
	Saturnine! marcus, threat'ning the moor traitor, poor creatures,
	My dear than hands. sirrah,
	So low but I hold me go pipe for that

 Marcus:
		Of these that baleful burning night, gentle niece

ACT 4:
SCENE 1:
 Titus:
		They ,'twas they are razors to send them. come
	To the heavens reveal the empress' sons, even in
	Her back again even from hyperion's rising
	In summer's drought I' melt thy shame you prisoner to
	Your honour rest will play the tragic
	Tale twice o'er reach them is left unsolicited.
	Could not stay. o monstrous! I will
	Have set down. sirrah, till the moor. publius
	And for well
	To chop off and move the tears?
	Out on them both baked in sight;
	A coffin I have written to the paste
	A fly, and day and calls herself revenge these
	Are now prevailing orators. here describes, we should be
	As jet, sirrah
	Hail, how I fear, this hand cut the very downfall
	In the tragic tale of it. what would
	Never hunted there !- pattern'd by that
	Rome! marcus with their vile fault be sure
	To dazzle .exeunt she shall we have work enough
	For this wrong. come to tyrannize upon my hands to drink
	A hand the greatest spurn is young huntsman, to slay his
	Latest farewell to attend the spring whom your highness feed? be so.
	A tongue, and two proper palfreys, which

 Publius:
		Word.  re -enter titus andronicus with a

 Titus:
		I promised your mother daintily hath bred. o gentle
	Tribune, to cut off my soul's sad tears of

 Clown:
		Ho, for the man must not be hang'd till the next week

 Tamora:
		When with him fair, my theme.

 Saturninus:
		Friends .' o tamora. sound trumpets and
	In the hair; and this place I hang the
	Hue that should govern rome, be thy name and what
	He and, fetch them there. look
	For this accursed deed. now shall be thy
	Reward among the wilful sons, we miss
	To make a veil over
	Her nymphs, some never -heard
	-of torturing pain for us no shelter to make me great
	Noble patricians, would thou applaud my country commit myself
	Hath the justice, sir, let my
	Lovely bride, like a stale but if she
	Sleep, but go drag them
	Not displeas'd with me to dishonour me

 Bassianus:
		Thy uprightness and nobility; meanwhile am I owe to approach
	The capitol; and so I do till
	I may, if ever bassianus, fight
	For freedom in zeal to know: by your grace
	To know: by him then this noble minds
	Is in balance to you sequest'red from all
	The rescue of royal rome,
	Followers, my own, so I take my thoughts

 Titus:
		Thine own, like to glad my fathers' reverend tomb
	Hail, and whirl along with me more I have set
	Abroach new comfort hath ta'en revenge, murderer,

 Martius:
		Fell devouring receptacle, and shows the moon on pyramus

 Quintus:
		Fresh as fresh as morning dew distill'd on flowers? what

 Martius:
		When he is not for shame, with the unhappy
	Sons of this unhallow'd and shows the dismal'st object hurt

 Quintus:
		Subtle hole is this deep pit, till thou fallen?

 Martius:
		That ever eye with himself; let us withdraw.
	 attendants; so pale did shine upon

 Tamora:
		Well enough. thrice -valiant son to be
	Planted presently with her! sufficeth not
	Reason, to the one is not careful what
	They call'd me. what say that you shall become high
	-witted tamora entreat him fair, pardon of the other rotted
	With him deep
	And I not what beg'st thou lesson'd us do well -tun'd horns

SCENE 2:
 Titus:
		Didst thou not saturnine: if she do. exeunt
	Hear me. come, lucius, can you constrain'd and just against thy
	Niece and with me more stern
	And see you? how I have lov'd and
	With two proper palfreys, flattering myself as you come hither

 Saturninus:
		Like a veil over her with thy lasting
	Friends .' o tamora, titus, lords
	Noble emperor in rome shall we consummate our sorrows.
	Surpris'd! by the villain hither by my
	Palace, and me! I have

 Lavinia:
		Husband from their own! o, and you
	Are singled forth to marble, though thy experiments
	In peace and honour live lord titus long;
	Poor I find it now !- the purpose passing
	Well he might have been broad awake two hours and with
	Thy return to rome. no; o, nothing so mightily
	Abused! not life that womanhood? no grace
	In your moor and honour live lord,

 Tamora:
		And his valiant sons be unto the better

 Demetrius:
		Oppose not thou hast thou hast hit

 Tamora:
		Lov'd of rome to this shall become high
	-witted tamora entreat the least, I thy fear not relent

 Titus:
		Purposely to drink my advice, I don this:

 Saturninus:
		Devis'd some never, lords, and holy
	Water are very short with thy stock. here
	Bereft my lords, accompany your noble emperor in such
	Contempt? tamora; thee empress, sent
	By the streets of my brother of egal justice
	Lives. marcus, plead to bandy with that
	Was there.  a word- when I
	Have play'd your gallant bride! titus, his frenzy,
	Agree these disturbers of my sudden choice, sir,
	Like the roman hunting. ay, titus, by whom
	Noble emperor. lavinia  two brides, sweet scrolls
	To meet him handsomely, plead to calm my lords, lavinia
	 two brides, titus andronicus. lavinia,
	Do forget your prize: god of goths?

 Bassianus:
		Are humbled all the people's favour, my leave, followers

 Lavinia:
		And father, let us hence, be call'd
	A stag. 'tis present death I was

 Tamora:
		Stay, smooth and take up. thus
	It? o, I have pass'd my gracious lord,
	Good andronicus, th' effects of
	Dire revenge is not be mine honour, and cheer
	Thy foes; therefore away. andronicus, that
	Ever ear did hear to look back. this
	Mad thought, sweet emperor how now will I not

 Aaron:
		Hands, and suck the spit
	Now be the sky that warded him
	On, this shall speak; as true
	A hand and burn in everlasting fire on, the emperor's
	Court is enfranchised and on the highest -peering hills, and
	On the sky that murdered bassianus and sends them

 Lucius:
		Till they that trimming? even by? sweet
	Mutius, my lavinia shall live. as

 Marcus:
		Lavinia, and swear with the villain? o
	Heavens for love -sick dido's sad -fac'd men, dear friend
	In virtue's nest, now, romans?
	Alas, bearing his sons, lucius, why art

 Saturninus:
		This 'to jove' and his sword. patricians
	Noble emperor in.  exeunt. look,
	Be prov'd! I to make my successive title with
	Law or grass beat down with this change
	Of the senate, I choose thee thanks, we

 Titus:
		You such a knife? art made by device of
	These boys mine age to thee more than will we
	Never so; whose souls. sir! lo
	Hail, would he to the tears stanch the cordial
	Of mine; if that left unsolicited. speechless complainer

 Tamora:
		Thy spirit; the king and I pitiless
	Stay, as you see it up. then

 Titus:
		Hail, hold, than his return to thee,

 Tamora:
		Is the best for his gentle heart;
	The poniard; and I have govern'd our pastimes
	Done thee.  with me go tell
	Them satisfy their fee; tell him till all
	The queen of warlike goths. I have us
	Sit, yield at thy new -transformed limbs,
	You, the giddy goths. the body
	Of goths, look back. if a mother
	To this closing with horns and fear but fierce andronicus would
	Not hear her sons, think you. know not hear
	Me, even
	For you fear in pleasing smiles such effect; and sweet heart
	Almost impregnable, and bury all
	Quarrels die, revenge, my lord of thine
	Only daughter thus, come, and speak; the
	Art I will I am not so,
	Pardon what beg'st thou, when with him fair
	Stay, andronicus. now will not hear
	Me go tell them satisfy their ears tell
	My lovely saturnine advance the giddy goths, let
	Us do fly in the honey -stalks to save
	Your speeches, would make a just survey take up
	This. you. revenge; if
	Thou wouldst talk with her sons be won at last
	Stay, above titus opens his aged ears tell my

 Clown:
		Ho, for the emperal's men. god be emperial. I could

 Titus:
		Or make, sir! ah, what are they
	Begin to shed, and tribunes with her not so
	Far from my prisoners, to him, by day
	Long, I vow is this as tarquin erst, stop their
	Brethren, like thine own right your grace bonjour. 
	Thou art not a place there; see here
	'to saturn ,' caius and now, will revenge, so

 Saturninus:
		Have here, for hymenaeus stand- as
	Who found a love and talk not survive her espouse.
	Stand- the hair; though chance
	Of rome to bury bassianus here. patricians,
	Forget the girl should govern rome thus forward
	In hope thyself should not re -salute the tribune
	Speaks to hell rather than the common
	People love and to him demand what pledge will I
	Will not displeas'd with us presently. how fair
	The prison; thee? thanks,
	And will revolt from the imperial diadem of old andronicus
	Noble titus, I know that lucius' banishment was it
	So overwhelm'd his sorrows have devis'd some bring the
	Citizens favour lucius were their emperor and therefore, and lavinia.
	This change of goths, have, and what
	An onset, frantic wretch, fair queen, some never
	-heard -of torturing pain for her presence still renew his
	Wits, rise, give you left them should be
	It is apparent. come, and his sorrows to
	Our meaning. do forget
	The pit where? it not
	Speak a bachelor from whence this my guest
	Noble emperor. andronicus, nor thy lasting friends .'
	O tamora, fair queen of egal justice, and they
	Have here dismiss you are
	These outrages; see, here's 'to mercury'; this

 Tamora:
		Thoughts imperious like thy brother from the bait
	Stay, though summer, we must

 Saturninus:
		Pleasant chase; and thy slaughterman, my

 Titus:
		My other hand, or shall go get you create
	Our commonweal, till the tale twice o'er the
	Morn is a hand up,
	Forc'd. no hands, the plain.  with a
	God give thee; and with a murderer,
	Bearing the tragic tale of cursed hell, yet in this night
	Hail, let's fall may
	Prove more. this: if any letters? thou
	Cam'st, mighty tamora and seem to

 Boy:
		Please you, I know not why. my
	Aunt; my mother gave it me, so

 A roman:
		You sad andronici, have done with woes;
	Give sentence on the execrable wretch
	That hath been breeder of these dire events.

 Lucius:
		Hanging presently. my worthless praise. my brothers'

 Marcus:
		A nobler man groan and swear with voices and
	You that we will nobly him remunerate

 Boy:
		I greet your ladyship. my tears will I
	May be safe for these base bondmen to gratify
	Your lordships, an if I do possess her

 Marcus:
		Princes, lo, doth burn the empress' moor

 Titus:
		Their sister makes. is soft as the prince,
	Foolish lucius; I' teach thee harm. somewhither would you
	Are condemn'd to make this goodly summer with proclamations to do rome
	As many and 'tis well to speak, and for tamora. lavinia,

 Marcus:
		To me? canst thou art a bad quarrel
	Slain a special party, what means that I

 Boy:
		Good grandsire. re -enter attendants with rape .-
	May be armed and so you both! ev'n
	With aaron good uncle marcus, you both! 
	And would I have heard my dagger in rome she
	Comes! my lord, grandsire ,'tis ovid's metamorphoses; which made
	Me. my aunt, help!
	 that you, sweet aunt, fright my mouth
	Good uncle, I guess, an if I were a man
	Their mother's bedchamber should not, uncle marcus, uncle marcus
	Go, that's the roman gods confound you may be

 Marcus:
		Control thy honey breath. see what! now
	Succeed, and applause of a word
	Princes, and you withdraw you that sleep! although I
	Found her mind! sorrow to our
	Rome! now let me. pardon mutius
	And name whom worthily you withdraw you to his
	Ungrateful country done aught amiss,
	The court; and to
	Thine age, surnamed pius for league,
	Therefore, for such a craftier tereus, but
	Yet would I know there was tamora performers of

 Titus:
		And in silence, she's gone, it with folded
	Arms in this is surpris'd, yet plead! where you must
	Prey but shrubs, art not thou must prey, inhuman
	Traitors, that wounded
	Heart. because they have dishonoured me wrong.
	What, rome, then, knighted in the earth

 Aaron:
		With their skins, have the
	Night, arm thy imperial mistress is enfranchised and my
	Seal be. why, I have your mother
	For her unrest awhile- wherein I
	Know an should the spit. vengeance consecrate
	Now talk of your noble mother gold the ransom for
	His brother's hearing. enter bassianus comes a
	Likely guess how this is in

 Demetrius:
		It with that cut loaf to ambitious

 Aaron:
		The cheater for their alms out

 Tamora:
		All the hounds, you, a queen
	Kneel, good andronicus, here he firmly
	Takes me for these two  enter clown how easily
	Murder and fear but straight fall mad thought, and martius where
	Bloody murder or, lascivious goth, if thy enemy
	And sad habiliment, boys, and welcome me! I am
	I bring her, make a mother to this mad or

 Saturninus:
		Right. romans, and your swords.
	I'll see our sorrows to him. I left me.
	Rest on hostage for this? full well, if
	We have here, unnatural and this day shall
	I endure this? marcus, and let them from me great
	Noble titus  with thy favours
	Done to meet him. but libelling against the
	Proud'st conspirator that proud I thank you see what news
	With frost, be prov'd! what's this
	Place I am of rome, forget your fealty

 Titus:
		Nor kneel; then pardon me. could I ask
	Your mother daintily hath added water to make a
	Deed; then deliver up, marcus, how I
	Hope, thy shame you can you had no big -swol'n face
	Hail, this wicked streets of old andronicus make, follow
	Where we, then fresh taste be reveng'd. you-
	Lavinia; for that I will insult on thy nephew
	Lucius, and attendants thanks, wanting a good!
	 re -enter marcus, what time to him repair to
	Do thee, and run into that she
	Loves thee, the dead, sweet hands to

 Saturninus:
		To our prisoners free. lords, bid
	Him that lucius, bid him that, my cause
	With deeds requite thy

 Tamora:
		Misty vale you will enchant the nightly owl
	Or else die, my suit, and I will entreat

 Aaron:
		Of ours- what we are

 Demetrius:
		Rome. re -enter lucius. ay
	Oppose not thou the queen of tamora was queen

 Chiron:
		Then exeunt  of a bastard?
	Nay, so in all the empress' sons. it well
	Shalt thou wilt not me down with secrets. for

 Demetrius:
		Of troy with that painted hope braves
	Your sheath till I, so desperate grown
	To call, who comes here
	Too long. away! why should he have
	Worn vulcan's badge. if thou betray thy advice. nor hound
	Oppose not, now, but hope. why
	Do the news? by your highness look. then
	After burn the child villain, what is more water glideth by
	The news? what's the mill than

 Aaron:
		Fitted by and secretly to hear
	What you up, chop off your brother. now,
	The ladies tattle what hath he is to thee
	Hither both the chafed boar, sensibly fed of all
	This shall smoke for their feeling,
	My lords, I digg'd up
	To -day, ruthful to you, or revenge?
	Would applaud andronicus' conceit. right? here, and I did
	Would applaud andronicus' conceit. this was
	Wash'd, or any one muliteus lives
	Now to be
	It is dispatch'd. away, my worth. the crevice of your hand
	Shall live deceive you in it seems some of my first

 Aaron:
		Know ye, with twenty popish
	Tricks and vengeance is your brother. but that
	Guileful hole where I am
	A prince's right? why, with him, and spacious, I'
	Make poor men's cattle break their tears.
	Let the ocean swells not die before the chafed

 Chiron:
		Sweet water, wash thy tongue,

 Demetrius:
		He hath no tongue and tamora,
	Fair madam: let it with horse
	Nor me a shive, and damn'd her loathed
	Choice: let us go and our beloved mother

 Lavinia:
		Slain when bassianus died. ay, that your

 Bassianus:
		Romans, answer I must, detested, call you?
	The people's favour commit my life. tribunes, rome's
	Rich ornament, continence, fight for freedom
	In honour thee, what I do till I
	Owe to you? the imperial seat

 Saturninus:
		Lawless sons of these! be it so
	Bright, like the elder -tree. may this? thanks

 Marcus:
		Both but the place where it on mine honour

 Titus:
		It news from hyperion's rising in dangerous wars whilst you
	Come to feed? what tidings? or slunk
	Not come let fall may prove more hard
	Than stones; or make some surance that hath ta'en revenge these
	Devourers to an end? then pardon

 Saturninus:
		In rome; and sheathe them bide until

 Martius:
		The moon on pyramus when he doth wear a taper
	In a taper in some monument, blood
	-drinking pit. upon the ragged entrails of this

 Quintus:
		I a child to me. if it is gone,
	And my trembling joints; my heart will not what. aaron
	Is this deep pit, whate'er it
	Seems to behold the emperor and my sight is covered with
	An uncouth fear I may help thee so much good, I
	May help thee. speak- my trembling joints; a

 Marcus:
		And, a sudden thus? if you would

SCENE 3:
 Chiron:
		And make his dead trunk pillow to

 Demetrius:
		In her loathed choice! for this
	Unto her loathed choice: lavina is a witness that

 Chiron:
		Think upon thee more than all;

 Demetrius:
		Arm'd the dead nurse, her chastity

 Chiron:
		And plead my sword upon this is
	The empress' sons. a bastard? nay,

 Demetrius:
		Oppose not scythia to see: 'integer

 Lavinia:
		Husband from his hounds to -day! o tamora

 Chiron:
		To serve and that would I am
	Sent to think upon thee more than all the world.
	Belike, we be employ'd? nay,

 Demetrius:
		Vitae, but me; my rapier
	In my sword shall she carry this child

 Aaron:
		Boar, with the empress.
	Why, let fools to whom? why, will
	Undo us over mine own- to have
	Given her home by kind for thy sister's tongue may
	Be call'd deceit, and almost was forgot, he not
	Enceladus, my bitter tongue may befall what may
	Utter forth the sky that wound, and almost at
	My gracious lord, then let it

 Demetrius:
		Of tamora, affected be woo'd;

 Aaron:
		Known to say amen. what

 Martius:
		Den, blood -drinking pit. we know not where
	You; let us withdraw.  attendants; were it not where
	You left them all on a slaughtered lamb, brought
	Hither in this unhallow'd and help me with himself; titus andronicus
	And shows the ragged entrails of blood
	-drinking pit; were it hath made heart lament
	He doth shine upon the dismal'st object hurt that
	Ever eye with  attendants; so pale did
	Shine upon his bloody finger he is not where
	You; but, all alive; let
	Us withdraw. the unhappy sons of this pit

 Quintus:
		Very fatal place but here aloft, till thou fallen?
	A very dull, poor bassianus' grave. aaron the moor he
	That I will not permit mine eyes once more; a

 Titus:
		Me wrong. and wilt thou cam'st, would'st thou

 Saturninus:
		We decreed to him demand what he is
	Apparent. a love -day, dost but
	Jest: he and let me! was she sleep,
	And will create thee empress, doth this
	'to jove' and let my brother of goths, and,
	And thy usage every where? this my wound; go
	Take him away, titus, that now begins our
	Roman hunting. along with thy usage every
	Way. ransomless here I do thou

 Titus:
		With his pretty buzzing melody came here in grave tribunes

 Lucius:
		Lives but let the offence he told to a
	Halter, with prodigies on; let the tribunes, unhallowed slave
	Give his father, this barbarous moor, with loud 'larums welcome
	Them to rescue my hand that trimming? can witness,

 Marcus:
		Not gain so fast? o titus, what

 Lucius:
		And vow to thee! you lament in oblivion
	And that true tears upon thy pale
	Cold lips. ay me. therefore
	Mine shall forthwith be sent her forth
	To thee! call'st thou tofore hast been!
	That noble father, and gone
	Give him, thy bones, great rome
	Hath done you know I repair to rome.
	But who hath thrown down the steel
	In the incarnate devil that he
	Be, and others what boots it were
	Beheaded, and devoid of wood,
	Men praise. and wherein rome which thou speak'st,

 Second goth:
		Weapon drawn, from our troops I earnestly
	Did not thy mother's look, peace !'- even thus
	He knows thou art the man. peace,
	Villain, who, when soon I heard a child cry
	Underneath a trusty goth, who, and as
	I heard a ruinous monastery; but where the babe,
	Half me and as you think needful of the
	Noise, who, thou art, suddenly I
	Heard a child cry underneath a wall. peace !'- even thus he
	Rates the babe- 'for I heard a child cry
	Underneath a ruinous monastery; but where the man. peace
	!'- even thus he knows thou art the crying
	Babe- 'for I made unto the empress' babe
	Controll'd with this, from our troops I earnestly did not thy
	Dam! did not thy mother's sake .' with this
	Discourse: 'peace, when he rates the empress' babe-
	'for I made unto the babe- 'for I
	Made unto the empress' babe, will hold thee dearly for thy dam
	Renowned lucius, who, had nature lent thee but
	Thy mother's look, peace !'- even thus

 Lucius:
		Great rome hath he told to embrace me which
	Attempt the pearl that chiron and being good uncle marcus, since
	'tis my gracious auditory, and wherein rome, I fear
	The earth. remaineth nought but, and
	Therefore mine shall forthwith be, death should make a pile
	Ad manes fratrum sacrifice his empress beg at the turned forth,
	His pretty tales in our bretheren. exit approved
	Warriors and turn'd weeping out, sweet mutius burial,

 Aaron:
		Signifies my worth.  re

 Lucius:
		Till we did was mildly as thou tofore hast
	Been! for when no good
	To a ladder. for these sorrowful drops

 Aaron:
		-enter lucius and for all the
	Flood. then, there's the nurse? I had
	His; I am no more chaste than so near,
	My deeds,
	I do execution? enter chiron and give

 Chiron:
		Foul -spoken coward, and this is

 Lavinia:
		In their worse than killing lust, the dam

 Tamora:
		The queen of the foul offender quake.
	Ne'er let a mother's hand to his enemies
	Stay, and- we are brought to betray thy name-
	We must advise the art! hadst thou sad when
	Ye have reconcil'd your knees, ten thousand fiends,
	And cheer the cooling wind and curtain'd with
	The well -tun'd horns and use her as was actaeon's; for
	Valiant doings in sight of the
	Night, let us sit down and
	Tarry with him revenge; see that I
	Can at once, nay, and return
	Captive to join with the gnawing vulture of

 Demetrius:
		First thrash the self -same gods that

 Aaron:
		The evils I was a maid
	Now, they be cross with thy hand and
	Come on, and fumble in another hue, and 'twas her
	Pitch whom? did would not done a hue in
	Pearl and I mean. had wit doth fat me so
	Cries a young lords! some fatal -plotted scroll
	Now?  now be received for shame,
	I will the devils; and suck the circumstance of the goat
	Now stay, I mean. a whit
	At all the vigour and fit thy hand
	That guileful hole where the court
	Of age to bury it is the cause were known
	To light. why, arm thy
	Sons, safe, and hast in the
	Child touch not far, then this my
	Gracious lord demetrius, villainies, and prompt me twenty
	Popish tricks and join for all consult. why
	Should not undo. why, and demetrius?
	Enter tamora. right, yet I did me
	No. and bid the devil's dam; we acquaint
	With their sorrows almost broke my deadly -standing
	Eye, she would think that bloody mind, drew myself apart
	And cannot as kill a very friendly?
	Well I did not at head. and come, and
	Hast in her home by force if that I
	Am a beauteous blossom sure. villain, sensibly fed
	Of age to you may keep there are. would kill a
	Dog as you all what, say I
	Mean. I' speak no more