Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Mar. And Triumphs ouer chaunce in honours bed.
Mar. Titus Andronicus, the people of Rome,
Mar. Whose friend in iustice thou hast euer bene,
Mar. Send thee by me their Tribune and their trust,
Mar. This Palliament of white and spotlesse Hue,
Mar. And name thee in Election for the Empire,
Mar. With these our late deceased Emperours Sonnes:
Mar. Be Candidatus then, and put it on,
Mar. And helpe to set a head on headlesse Rome.
Tit. Tit.
Tit. A better head her Glorious body fits,
Tit. Then his that shakes for age and feeblenesse:
Tit. What
Tit. The Lamentable Tragedie of Titus Andronicus.
Tit. What should I d'on this Robe and trouble you,
Tit. Be chosen with proclamations to day,
Tit. To morrow yeeld vp rule, resigne my life,
Tit. And set abroad new businesse for you all.
Tit. Rome I haue bene thy Souldier forty yeares,
Tit. And led my Countries strength successefully,