Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Mar. Mar.
Mar. Lucius, all haile Romes Royall Emperour,
Mar. Goe, goe into old Titus sorrowfull house,
Mar. And hither hale that misbelieuing Moore,
Mar. To be adiudg'd some direfull slaughtering death,
Mar. As punishment for his most wicked life.
Mar. Lucius all haile to Romes gracious Gouernour.
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Mar. Lucius
Mar. The Lamentable Tragedie of Titus Andronicus.
Luc. Luc.
Luc. Thankes gentle Romanes, may I gouerne so,
Luc. To heale Romes harmes, and wipe away her woe.
Luc. But gentle people, giue me ayme a‑while,
Luc. For Nature puts me to a heauy taske:
Luc. Stand all aloofe, but Vnckle draw you neere,
Luc. To shed obsequious teares vpon this Trunke:
Luc. Oh take this warme kisse on thy pale cold lips,
Luc. These sorrowfull drops vpon thy bloud‑slaine face,
Luc. The last true Duties of thy Noble Sonne.