Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Andronicus. Thou great defender of this Capitoll,
Andronicus. Stand gracious to the Rites that we intend.
Andronicus. Romaines, of fiue and twenty Valiant Sonnes,
Andronicus. Halfe of the number that King Priam had,
Andronicus. Behold the poore remaines aliue and dead!
Andronicus. These that Suruiue, let Rome reward with Loue:
Andronicus. These that I bring vnto their latest home,
Andronicus. With buriall amongst their Auncestors.
Andronicus. Heere Gothes haue giuen me leaue to sheath my Sword:
Andronicus. Titus vnkinde, and carelesse of thine owne,
Andronicus. Why suffer'st thou thy Sonnes vnburied yet,
Andronicus. To houer on the dreadfull shore of Stix?
Andronicus. Make way to lay them by their Bretheren.
Andronicus. They open the Tombe.
Andronicus. There greete in silence as the dead are wont,
Andronicus. And sleepe in peace, slaine in your Countries warres:
Andronicus. O sacred receptacle of my ioyes,
Andronicus. Sweet Cell of vertue and NoblitieNobilitie,
Andronicus. How many Sonnes of mine hast thou in store,
Andronicus. That thou wilt neuer render to me more?