Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Aron. The Lamentable Tragedie of Titus Andronicus.
Aron. But to torment you with my bitter tongue.
Luci. Luci.
Luci. Sirs stop his mouth, & let him speake no more.
Luci. Enter Emillius.
Goth. Goth.
Goth. My Lord, there is a Messenger from Rome
Goth. Desires to be admitted to your presence.
Luc. Luc.
Luc. Let him come neere.
Luc. Welcome Emillius, what the newes from Rome?
Emi. Emi.
Emi. Lord Lucius, and you Princes of the Gothes,
Emi. The Romaine Emperour greetes you all by me,
Emi. And for he vnderstands you are in Armes,
Emi. He craues a parly at your Fathers house
Emi. Willing you to demand your Hostages,
Emi. And they shall be immediately deliuered.
Goth. What saies our Generall?