699681Enter Titus Andronicus, and his three sonnes. 700682making a noise with hounds & hornes. 701683Titus. The hunt is vp the Moone is bright and gray,
702684The
fields are fragrant, and the woods are greene,
703685Vncouple here, and let vs make a bay,
704686And wake the Emperour, and his louelie Bride,
705687And rowze the Prince, and ring a Hunters peale,
706688That all the Court may eccho with the noi
se.
707689Sonnes let it be your charge, as it is ours,
708690To attend the Emperours per
son carefullie:
709691I haue beene troubled in my
sleepe this night,
710692But dawning day new comfort hath in
spirde.
712693 Here a crie of Hounds, and wind hornes in a peale: then 713694enter Saturninus, Tamora, Bascianus, Lauinia, Chiron, 714695Demetrius, and their Attendants. 715696Titus. Many good morrowes to your Maie
stie,
716697Madam to you as many, and as good,
717698I promi
sed your Grace a Hunters peale.
718699Saturnine. And you haue rung it lu
stilie my Lords,
719700Somewhat too earlie for new married Ladies.
720701Bascianus. L
auinia, how
say you?
721702Laui. I
say no: I haue been broad awake, two howres &(more.
723703Saturnine. Come on then, hor
se and Chariots let vs haue,
724704And to our
sport: Madam, now
shall ye
see,
726706Marcus. I haue Dogges my Lord,
727707Will rouze the prowde
st Panther in the Cha
se,
728708And clime the highe
st promontarie topp.
729709Titus. And I haue hor
se will follow where the game
D Makes
The most Lamentable Tragedie
730710Makesway, and runnes like
swallowes ore the plaine.
731711Demetrius. Chiron we hunt not we, with hor
se nor hound
732712But hope to plucke a daintie Doe to ground.
Exeuut.