of Titus Andronicus.
989952Out of this fell deuouring receptacle,
990953As hatefull as
Ocitus mi
stie mouth.
991954Quint. Reach me thy hand, that I may helpe thee out,
992955Or wanting
strength to doe thee
so much good,
993956I may be pluckt into the
swallowing wombe,
994957Of this deepe pit, poore
Bassianus graue:
995958I haue no
strength to plucke thee to the brinck,
996959Martius. Nor I no
strength to clime without thy help.
997960Quint. Thy hand once more, I will not loo
se againe,
998961Till thou art here aloft or I belowe:
999962Thou can
st not come to me, I come to thee.
1000963Enter the Emperour and Aron,
1001965Saturninus. Along with me, Ile
see what hole is here.
1002966And what he is that now is leapt into it.
1003967Say who art thou that lately did
st de
scend,
1004968Into this gaping hollow of the earth.
1005969Martius. The vnhappie
sonnes of old
Andronicus,
1006970Brought hither in a mo
st vnluckie houre,
1007971To
finde thy brother
Bassianus dead.
1008972Saturninus. My brother dead, I know thou do
st but
(iest, 1009973He and his Ladie both are at the lodge,
1010974Vpon the north
side of this plea
sant cha
se,
1011975Tis not an houre
since I left them there.
1012976Mart. We know not where you left them all aliue,
1013977But out alas, here haue we found him dead.
1014978Enter Tamora, Andronicus, and Lucius.
1015979Tamora. Where is my Lord the King?
1016980King. Here
Tamora, though griude with killing griefe.
1017981Tamora. Where is thy brother
Bassianus?
1018982King. Now to the bottome do
st thou
search my wound,
E Poore