Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Tit. Die, die, Lauinia, and thy shame with thee,
Tit. And with thy shame, thy Fathers sorrow die.
Tit. He kils her.
Sat. Sat.
Sat. What hast done, vnnaturall and vnkinde?
Tit. Tit.
Tit. Kil'd her for whom my teares haue made me blind.
Tit. I am as wofull as Virginius was,
Tit. And haue a thousand times more cause then he.
Sat. What was she rauisht? tell who did the deed,
Tit. Wilt please you eat,
Tit. Wilt please your Highnesse feed?
Tam. Tam.
Tam. Why hast thou slaine thine onely Daughter?
Titus. Titus.
Titus. Not I, 'twas Chiron and Demetrius,
Titus. They rauisht her, and cut away her tongue,
Titus. And they, 'twas they, that did her all this wrong.