Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Satur. Sent by the heauens for Prince Saturnine,
Satur. Whose wisedome hath her Fortune Conquered,
Satur. There shall we Consummate our Spousall rites.
Satur. Exeunt omnes.
Tit. Tit.
Tit. I am not bid to waite vpon this Bride:
Tit. Titus when wer't thou wont to walke alone,
Tit. Dishonoured thus and Challenged of wrongs?
Tit. Enter Marcus and Titus Sonnes.
Mar. Mar.
Mar. O Titus see! O see what thou hast done!
Mar. In a bad quarrell, slaine a Vertuous sonne.
Tit. No foolish Tribune, no: No sonne of mine,
Tit. Nor thou, nor these Confedrates in the deed,
Tit. That hath dishonoured all our Family,
Tit. Vnworthy brother, and vnworthy Sonnes.
Luci. Luci.
Luci. But let vs giue him buriall as becomes:
Luci. Giue Mutius buriall with our Bretheren.