Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Tit. They shall be ready at your Highnes will,
Tit. To answere their suspition with their liues.
King. King.
King. Thou shalt not baile them, see thou follow me:
King. Some bring the murthered body, some the murtherers,
King. Let them not speake a word, the guilt is plaine,
King. For by my soule, were there worse end then death,
King. That end vpon them should be executed.
Tamo. Tamo.
Tamo. Andronicus I will entreat the King,
Tamo. Feare not thy Sonnes, they shall do well enough.
Tit. Tit.
Tit. Come Lucius come,
Tit. Stay not to talke with them.
Tit. Exeunt.
Tit. [Act 2, Scene 4]
Tit. Enter the Empresse Sonnes, with Lauinia, her hands cut off and
Tit. her tongue cut out, and rauisht.
Deme. Deme.
Deme. So now goe tell and if thy tongue can speake,