Titus Andronicus (Quarto 1, 1594)
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of Titus Andronicus.
¶Some whither would she haue thee goe with her.
1555A boy, Cornelia neuer with more care,
¶Sweet Poetrie and Tullies Oratour:
¶Extremitie of greeues would make men mad.
¶And I haue red that Hecuba of Troy,
¶Ran mad for sorrow, that made me to feare,
1565Although my Lord I know my Noble Aunt,
¶Loues me as deare as ere my Mother did,
¶And would not but in furie fright my youth,
¶VVhich made me downe to throwe my bookes and flie
1570And Maddam if my Vnckle Marcus goe,
¶Mar. Lucius I will.
¶Titus. How now Lauinia, Marcus what meanes this?
1575VVhich is it gyrle of these, open them boy,
¶But thou art deeper read and better skild,
¶Come and take choise of all my Lybrarie,
¶Reueale the damn'd contriuer of this deede.
¶Confederate in the fact, I more there was:
¶My Mother gaue it me.
¶Marcus. For loue of her thats gone,
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