Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Mar. Where like a sweet mellodius bird it sung,
Mar. Sweet varied notes inchanting euery eare.
Luci. Luci.
Luci. Oh say thou for her,
Luci. Who hath done this deed?
Marc. Marc.
Marc. Oh thus I found her straying in the Parke,
Marc. Seeking to hide herselfe as doth the Deare
Marc. That hath receiude some vnrecuring wound.
Tit. Tit.
Tit. It was my Deare,
Tit. And he that wounded her,
Tit. Hath hurt me more, then had he kild me dead:
Tit. For now I stand as one vpon a Rocke,
Tit. Inuiron'd with a wildernesse of Sea.
Tit. Who markes the waxing tide,
Tit. Grow waue by waue,
Tit. Expecting
Tit. The Lamentable Tragedie of Titus Andronicus.
Tit. Expecting euer when some enuious surge,