Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Dem. Oh could our mourning ease thy misery.
Dem. Exeunt
Dem. Actus Tertius.
Dem. [Act 3, Scene 1]
Dem. Enter the Iudges and Senatours with Titus two sonnes bound,
Dem. passing on the Stage to the place of execution, and Titus going
Dem. before pleading.
Ti. Ti.
Ti. Heare me graue fathers, noble Tribunes stay,
Ti. For pitty of mine age, whose youth was spent
Ti. In dangerous warres, whilst you securely slept:
Ti. For all my blood in Romes great quarrell shed,
Ti. For all the frosty nights that I haue watcht,
Ti. And for these bitter teares, which now you see,
Ti. Filling the aged wrinkles in my cheekes,
Ti. Be pittifull to my condemned Sonnes,
Ti. Whose soules is not corrupted as 'tis thought:
Ti. For two and twenty sonnes I neuer wept,
Ti. Because they died in honours lofty bed.
Ti. Andronicus lyeth downe, and the Iudges passe by him.