of Titus Andronicus.
17601623Deme. And therein helli
sh dog thou ha
st vndone her,
17611624Woe to her chaunce, and damde her loathed choice,
17621625Accur
st the o
ffspring of
so foule a
fiend.
17651628Nurse. Aron it mu
st, the mother wils it
so.
17661629Aron. What mu
st it Nur
se? then let no man but I,
17671630Doe execution on my
fle
sh and blood.
17681631Demet. Ile broach the tadpole on my Rapiers point,
17691632Nur
se giue it me, my
sword
shall
soone di
spatch it.
17701633Aron. Sooner this
sword
shall plow thy bowels vp,
17711634Stay murtherous villaines will you kill your brother?
17721635Now by the burning tapors of the skie,
17731636That
shone
so brightly when this boy was got,
17741637He dies vpon my Semitars
sharpe point,
17751638That touches this my
fir
st borne
sonne and heire:
17761639I tell you yonglings, not
Enceladus,
17771640With all his threatning band of
Typhons broode,
17781641Nor great
Alciades, nor the God of warre,
17791642Shall ceaze this pray out of his fathers hands:
17801643What, what, yee
sanguine
shallow harted boies,
17811644Yee whitelimde walles, yee ale-hou
se painted
signes,
17821645Cole-blacke is better than another hue,
17831646In that it
scornes to beare another hue:
17851648Can neuer turne the
swans blacke legs to white,
17861649Although
shee laue them howrely in the
flood:
17871650Tell the Empre
sse from mee I am of age
17881651To keepe mine owne, excu
se it how
shee can.
17891652Demetrius. Wilt thou betray thy Noble Mi
stris thus.
17901653Aron. My Mi
stris is my Mi
stris, this my
selfe,
17911654The vigour, and the pi
cture of my youth:
17921655This before all the world doe I preferre,
17931656This mauger all the world will I keepe
safe,
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