of Titus Andronicus.
24952358And
see them readie again
st their Mother comes,
24962360Enter Lucius, Marcus, and the Gothes. 24972361Lucius. Vnckle
Marcus,
since tis my Fathers minde,
24982362That I repaire to Rome I am content.
24992363Got. And ours with thine, befall what Fortune will.
25002364Luci. Good Vnckle take you in this barberous
Moore,
25012365This rauenous tiger, this accur
sed diuell,
25022366Let him receaue no
su
stnance, fetter him,
25032367Till he be brought vnto the Empre
sse face,
25042368For te
stemonie of her foule proceedings,
25052369And
see the Ambu
sh of our friends be
strong,
25062370I feare the Emperour meanes no good to vs.
25072371Moore. Some diuell whi
sper cur
ses in my eare,
25082372And prompt me that my tongue may vtter forth,
25092373The venemous mallice of my
swelling hart.
25102374Lucius. Away inhumane dogge vnhallowed
slaue.
25112375Sirs help our vnckle to conuay him in,
25122376The trumpets
shewe the Emperour is at hand.
25132377 Sound Trumpets. Enter Emperour and Empresse with Tri- 25152379King. What hath the
firmament mo
sunnes than one?
25162380Lucius, What boots it thee to call thy
selfe a
sunne?
25172381Mar. Romes Emperour and Nephew break the Parle,
25182382The
se quarrels mu
st be quietly debated,
25192383The fea
st is ready which the carefull
Titus,
25202384Hath ordainde to an honorable end,
25212385For peace, for loue, for league and good to Rome,
25222386Plea
se you therefore, draw nie and take your places.
25252388 Trumpets sounding, Enter Titus like a Cooke, placing the 25262389dishes, and Lauinia with a vaile ouer her face. 25272390Titus. Welcome my Lord, welcome dread Queene,
K2 welcome