Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Tit. Tit.
Tit. Come Marcus let vs goe, Publius follow me.
Tit. Exeunt.
Tit. [Act 4, Scene 4]
Tit. Enter Emperour and Empresse, and her two sonnes, the
Tit. Emperour brings the Arrowes in his hand
Tit. that Titus shot at him.
Satur. Satur.
Satur. Why Lords,
Satur. What wrongs are these? was euer seene
Satur. An Emperour in Rome thus ouerborne,
Satur. Troubled, Confronted thus, and for the extent
Satur. Of eg all iustice, vs'd in such contempt?
Satur. My Lords, you know the mightfull Gods,
Satur. (How euer these disturbers of our peace
Satur. Buz in the peoples eares) there nought hath past,
Satur. But euen with law against the willfull Sonnes
Satur. Of old Andronicus. And what and if
Satur. His sorrowes haue so ouerwhelm'd his wits,
Satur. Shall we be thus afflicted in his wreakes,