Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Tit. I beg this boone, with teares, not lightly shed,
Tit. That this fell fault of my accursed Sonnes,
Tit. Accursed, if the faults be prou'd in them.
King. King.
King. If it be prou'd? you see it is apparant,
King. Who found this Letter, Tamora was it you?
Tamora. Tamora.
Tamora. Andronicus himselfe did take it vp.
Tit. Tit.
Tit. I did my Lord,
Tit. Yet let me be their baile,
Tit. For by my Fathers reuerent Tombe I vow
Tit. They shall be ready at your Highnes will,
Tit. To answere their suspition with their liues.
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.