Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
Title: Search
Tam. The Emperour himselfe, and all thy Foes,
Tam. And at thy mercy shall they stoop, and kneele,
Tam. And on them shalt thou ease, thy angry heart:
Tam. What saies Andronicus to this deuise?
Tam. Enter Marcus.
Tit. Tit.
Tit. Marcus my Brother, 'tis sad Titus calls,
Tit. Go gentle Marcus to thy Nephew Lucius,
Tit. Thou shalt enquire him out among the Gothes,
Tit. Bid him repaire to me, and bring with him
Tit. Some of the chiefest Princes of the Gothes,
Tit. Bid him encampe his Souldiers where they are,
Tit. Tell him the Emperour, and the Empresse too,
Tit. Feasts at my house, and he shall Feast with them,
Tit. This do thou for my loue, and so let him,
Tit. As he regards his aged Fathers life.
Mar. Mar.
Mar. This will I do, and soone returne againe.
Tam. Tam.
Tam. Now will I hence about thy businesse,