Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Tit. And buried one and twenty Valiant Sonnes,
Tit. Knighted in Field, slaine manfully in Armes,
Tit. In right and Seruice of their Noble Countrie:
Tit. Giue me a staffe of Honour for mine age,
Tit. But not a Scepter to controule the world,
Tit. Vpright he held it Lords, that held it last
Mar. Mar.
Mar. Titus, thou shalt obtaine and aske the Emperie.
Sat. Sat.
Sat. Proud and ambitious Tribune can'st thou tell?
Titus. Titus.
Titus. Patience Prince Saturninus.
Sat. Romaines do me right.
Sat. Patricians draw your Swords, and sheath them not
Sat. Till Saturninus be Romes Emperour:
Sat. Andronicus would thou wert shipt to hell,
Sat. Rather then rob me of the peoples harts.
Luc. Luc.
Luc. Proud Saturnine, interrupter of the good