Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Tit. Tit.
Tit. Traytors away, he rest's not in this Tombe:
Tit. This Monument fiue hundreth yeares hath stood,
Tit. Which I haue Sumptuously re‑edified.
Tit. Heere none but Souldiers, and Romes Seruitors,
Tit. Repose in Fame: None basely slaine in braules,
Tit. Bury him where you can, he comes not heere.
Mar. Mar.
Mar. My Lord this is impiety in you,
Mar. My Nephew Mutius deeds do plead for him,
Mar. He must be buried with his bretheren.
Mar. Titus two Sonnes speakes
Mar. And shall, or him we will accompany.
Ti. Ti.
Ti. And shall! What villaine was it spake that word?
Ti. Titus sonne speakes.
Ti. He that would vouch'd it in any place but heere.
Tit. What would you bury him in my despight?