Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ti. Why I haue not another teare to shed:
Ti. Besides, this sorrow is an enemy,
Ti. And would vsurpe vpon my watry eyes,
Ti. And make them blinde with tributarie teares.
Ti. Then which way shall I finde Reuenges Caue?
Ti. For these two heads doe seeme to speake to me,
Ti. And threat me, I shall neuer come to blisse,
Ti. Till all these mischiefes be returned againe,
Ti. Euen in their throats that haue committed them.
Ti. Come let me see what taske I haue to doe,
Ti. You heauie people, circle me about,
Ti. That I may turne me to each one of you,
Ti. And sweare vnto my soule to right your wrongs.
Ti. The vow is made, come Brother take a head,
Ti. And in this hand the other will I beare.
Ti. And Lauinia thou shalt be employd in these things:
Ti. Beare thou my hand sweet wench betweene thy teeth:
Ti. As for thee boy, goe get thee from my sight,
Ti. Thou art an Exile, and thou must not stay,
Ti. Hie to the Gothes, and raise an army there,