Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Tit. Tit.
Tit. Let it be so, and let Andronicus
Tit. Make this his latest farewell to their soules.
Tit. Flourish. Then Sound Trumpets, and lay the Coffins in the Tombe.
Tit. In peace and Honour rest you heere my Sonnes,
Tit. Romes readiest Champions, repose you heere in rest,
Tit. Secure from worldly chaunces and mishaps:
Tit. Heere lurks no Treason, heere no enuie swels,
Tit. Heere grow no damned grudges, heere are no stormes,
Tit. No noyse, but silence and Eternall sleepe,
Tit. In peace and Honour rest you heere my Sonnes.
Tit. Enter Lauinia.
Laui. Laui.
Laui. In peace and Honour, liue Lord Titus long,
Laui. My Noble Lord and Father, liue in Fame:
Laui. Loe at this Tombe my tributarie teares,
Laui. I render for my Bretherens Obsequies:
Laui. And at thy feete I kneele, with teares of ioy
Laui. Shed on the earth for thy returne to Rome.
Laui. O blesse me heere with thy victorious hand,