Titus Andronicus (Quarto 1, 1594)
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The most Lamentable Tragedie
¶Hie to the Gothes and raise an armie there,
1435And if yee loue me as I thinke you doe,
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Exeunt.
¶Lucius. Farewell Andronicus my Noble Father,
¶The woefulst man that euer liude in Rome:
1440Farewell proud Rome till Lucius come againe,
¶He loues his pledges dearer than his life:
¶O would thou wert as thou to fore hast beene,
¶But now nor Lucius nor Lauinia liues,
1445But in obliuion and hatefull greefes:
¶If Lucius liue, he will requite your wrongs,
¶Beg at the gates like T arquin and his Queene.
¶Now will I to the Gothes and raise a powre,
1450To bee reuengd on Rome and Saturnine.
Exit Lucius.
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Enter Lucius sonne and Lauinia running after him, and
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the Boy flies from her with his Bookes vn-
der his Arme.
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Enter Titus and Marcus.
1545Followes me euerie where I know not why.
¶Alas sweet Aunt I know not what you meane.
¶Marcus. Stand by me Lucius, doe not feare thine Aunt.
¶Titus. She loues thee boy too well to doe thee harme.
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