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97,401 | Titus Andronicus | 45 | 2.3.204 | QUINTUS | Speak, brother, hast thou hurt thee with the fall? |
97,402 | Titus Andronicus | 46 | 2.3.205 | MARTIUS | O brother, with the dismall'st object hurt |
97,403 | Titus Andronicus | 46 | 2.3.206 | MARTIUS | That ever eye with sight made heart lament! |
97,404 | Titus Andronicus | 47 | 2.3.207 | AARON | [Aside] Now will I fetch the king to find them here, |
97,405 | Titus Andronicus | 47 | 2.3.208 | AARON | That he thereby may give a likely guess |
97,406 | Titus Andronicus | 47 | 2.3.209 | AARON | How these were they that made away his brother. |
97,407 | Titus Andronicus | 47 | null | AARON | Exit |
97,408 | Titus Andronicus | 48 | 2.3.210 | MARTIUS | Why dost not comfort me, and help me out |
97,409 | Titus Andronicus | 48 | 2.3.211 | MARTIUS | From this unhallowed and blood-stained hole? |
97,410 | Titus Andronicus | 49 | 2.3.212 | QUINTUS | I am surprised with an uncouth fear, |
97,411 | Titus Andronicus | 49 | 2.3.213 | QUINTUS | A chilling sweat o'er-runs my trembling joints: |
97,412 | Titus Andronicus | 49 | 2.3.214 | QUINTUS | My heart suspects more than mine eye can see. |
97,413 | Titus Andronicus | 50 | 2.3.215 | MARTIUS | To prove thou hast a true-divining heart, |
97,414 | Titus Andronicus | 50 | 2.3.216 | MARTIUS | Aaron and thou look down into this den, |
97,415 | Titus Andronicus | 50 | 2.3.217 | MARTIUS | And see a fearful sight of blood and death. |
97,416 | Titus Andronicus | 51 | 2.3.218 | QUINTUS | Aaron is gone, and my compassionate heart |
97,417 | Titus Andronicus | 51 | 2.3.219 | QUINTUS | Will not permit mine eyes once to behold |
97,418 | Titus Andronicus | 51 | 2.3.220 | QUINTUS | The thing whereat it trembles by surmise, |
97,419 | Titus Andronicus | 51 | 2.3.221 | QUINTUS | O, tell me how it is, for ne'er till now |
97,420 | Titus Andronicus | 51 | 2.3.222 | QUINTUS | Was I a child to fear I know not what. |
97,421 | Titus Andronicus | 52 | 2.3.223 | MARTIUS | Lord Bassianus lies embrewed here, |
97,422 | Titus Andronicus | 52 | 2.3.224 | MARTIUS | All on a heap, like to a slaughter'd lamb, |
97,423 | Titus Andronicus | 52 | 2.3.225 | MARTIUS | In this detested, dark, blood-drinking pit. |
97,424 | Titus Andronicus | 53 | 2.3.226 | QUINTUS | If it be dark, how dost thou know 'tis he? |
97,425 | Titus Andronicus | 54 | 2.3.227 | MARTIUS | Upon his bloody finger he doth wear |
97,426 | Titus Andronicus | 54 | 2.3.228 | MARTIUS | A precious ring, that lightens all the hole, |
97,427 | Titus Andronicus | 54 | 2.3.229 | MARTIUS | Which, like a taper in some monument, |
97,428 | Titus Andronicus | 54 | 2.3.230 | MARTIUS | Doth shine upon the dead man's earthy cheeks, |
97,429 | Titus Andronicus | 54 | 2.3.231 | MARTIUS | And shows the ragged entrails of the pit: |
97,430 | Titus Andronicus | 54 | 2.3.232 | MARTIUS | So pale did shine the moon on Pyramus |
97,431 | Titus Andronicus | 54 | 2.3.233 | MARTIUS | When he by night lay bathed in maiden blood. |
97,432 | Titus Andronicus | 54 | 2.3.234 | MARTIUS | O brother, help me with thy fainting hand-- |
97,433 | Titus Andronicus | 54 | 2.3.235 | MARTIUS | If fear hath made thee faint, as me it hath-- |
97,434 | Titus Andronicus | 54 | 2.3.236 | MARTIUS | Out of this fell devouring receptacle, |
97,435 | Titus Andronicus | 54 | 2.3.237 | MARTIUS | As hateful as Cocytus' misty mouth. |
97,436 | Titus Andronicus | 55 | 2.3.238 | QUINTUS | Reach me thy hand, that I may help thee out, |
97,437 | Titus Andronicus | 55 | 2.3.239 | QUINTUS | Or, wanting strength to do thee so much good, |
97,438 | Titus Andronicus | 55 | 2.3.240 | QUINTUS | I may be pluck'd into the swallowing womb |
97,439 | Titus Andronicus | 55 | 2.3.241 | QUINTUS | Of this deep pit, poor Bassianus' grave. |
97,440 | Titus Andronicus | 55 | 2.3.242 | QUINTUS | I have no strength to pluck thee to the brink. |
97,441 | Titus Andronicus | 56 | 2.3.243 | MARTIUS | Nor I no strength to climb without thy help. |
97,442 | Titus Andronicus | 57 | 2.3.244 | QUINTUS | Thy hand once more, I will not loose again, |
97,443 | Titus Andronicus | 57 | 2.3.245 | QUINTUS | Till thou art here aloft, or I below: |
97,444 | Titus Andronicus | 57 | 2.3.246 | QUINTUS | Thou canst not come to me: I come to thee. |
97,445 | Titus Andronicus | 57 | null | QUINTUS | Falls in |
97,446 | Titus Andronicus | 57 | null | QUINTUS | Enter SATURNINUS with AARON |
97,447 | Titus Andronicus | 58 | 2.3.247 | SATURNINUS | Along with me: I'll see what hole is here, |
97,448 | Titus Andronicus | 58 | 2.3.248 | SATURNINUS | And what he is that now is leap'd into it. |
97,449 | Titus Andronicus | 58 | 2.3.249 | SATURNINUS | Say who art thou that lately didst descend |
97,450 | Titus Andronicus | 58 | 2.3.250 | SATURNINUS | Into this gaping hollow of the earth? |
97,451 | Titus Andronicus | 59 | 2.3.251 | MARTIUS | The unhappy son of old Andronicus: |
97,452 | Titus Andronicus | 59 | 2.3.252 | MARTIUS | Brought hither in a most unlucky hour, |
97,453 | Titus Andronicus | 59 | 2.3.253 | MARTIUS | To find thy brother Bassianus dead. |
97,454 | Titus Andronicus | 60 | 2.3.254 | SATURNINUS | My brother dead! I know thou dost but jest: |
97,455 | Titus Andronicus | 60 | 2.3.255 | SATURNINUS | He and his lady both are at the lodge |
97,456 | Titus Andronicus | 60 | 2.3.256 | SATURNINUS | Upon the north side of this pleasant chase, |
97,457 | Titus Andronicus | 60 | 2.3.257 | SATURNINUS | 'Tis not an hour since I left him there. |
97,458 | Titus Andronicus | 61 | 2.3.258 | MARTIUS | We know not where you left him all alive, |
97,459 | Titus Andronicus | 61 | 2.3.259 | MARTIUS | But, out, alas! here have we found him dead. |
97,460 | Titus Andronicus | 61 | 2.3.259 | MARTIUS | Re-enter TAMORA, with Attendants, TITUS ANDRONICUS, and Lucius |
97,461 | Titus Andronicus | 62 | 2.3.260 | TAMORA | Where is my lord the king? |
97,462 | Titus Andronicus | 63 | 2.3.261 | SATURNINUS | Here, Tamora, though grieved with killing grief. |
97,463 | Titus Andronicus | 64 | 2.3.262 | TAMORA | Where is thy brother Bassianus? |
97,464 | Titus Andronicus | 65 | 2.3.263 | SATURNINUS | Now to the bottom dost thou search my wound: |
97,465 | Titus Andronicus | 65 | 2.3.264 | SATURNINUS | Poor Bassianus here lies murdered. |
97,466 | Titus Andronicus | 66 | 2.3.265 | TAMORA | Then all too late I bring this fatal writ, |
97,467 | Titus Andronicus | 66 | 2.3.266 | TAMORA | The complot of this timeless tragedy, |
97,468 | Titus Andronicus | 66 | 2.3.267 | TAMORA | And wonder greatly that man's face can fold |
97,469 | Titus Andronicus | 66 | 2.3.268 | TAMORA | In pleasing smiles such murderous tyranny. |
97,470 | Titus Andronicus | 66 | null | TAMORA | She giveth SATURNINUS a letter |
97,471 | Titus Andronicus | 67 | 2.3.269 | SATURNINUS | [Reads] 'An if we miss to meet him handsomely-- |
97,472 | Titus Andronicus | 67 | 2.3.270 | SATURNINUS | Sweet huntsman, Bassianus 'tis we mean-- |
97,473 | Titus Andronicus | 67 | 2.3.271 | SATURNINUS | Do thou so much as dig the grave for him: |
97,474 | Titus Andronicus | 67 | 2.3.272 | SATURNINUS | Thou know'st our meaning. Look for thy reward |
97,475 | Titus Andronicus | 67 | 2.3.273 | SATURNINUS | Among the nettles at the elder-tree |
97,476 | Titus Andronicus | 67 | 2.3.274 | SATURNINUS | Which overshades the mouth of that same pit |
97,477 | Titus Andronicus | 67 | 2.3.275 | SATURNINUS | Where we decreed to bury Bassianus. |
97,478 | Titus Andronicus | 67 | 2.3.276 | SATURNINUS | Do this, and purchase us thy lasting friends.' |
97,479 | Titus Andronicus | 67 | 2.3.277 | SATURNINUS | O Tamora! was ever heard the like? |
97,480 | Titus Andronicus | 67 | 2.3.278 | SATURNINUS | This is the pit, and this the elder-tree. |
97,481 | Titus Andronicus | 67 | 2.3.279 | SATURNINUS | Look, sirs, if you can find the huntsman out |
97,482 | Titus Andronicus | 67 | 2.3.280 | SATURNINUS | That should have murdered Bassianus here. |
97,483 | Titus Andronicus | 68 | 2.3.281 | AARON | My gracious lord, here is the bag of gold. |
97,484 | Titus Andronicus | 69 | 2.3.282 | SATURNINUS | [To TITUS] Two of thy whelps, fell curs of |
97,485 | Titus Andronicus | 69 | 2.3.283 | SATURNINUS | bloody kind, |
97,486 | Titus Andronicus | 69 | 2.3.284 | SATURNINUS | Have here bereft my brother of his life. |
97,487 | Titus Andronicus | 69 | 2.3.285 | SATURNINUS | Sirs, drag them from the pit unto the prison: |
97,488 | Titus Andronicus | 69 | 2.3.286 | SATURNINUS | There let them bide until we have devised |
97,489 | Titus Andronicus | 69 | 2.3.287 | SATURNINUS | Some never-heard-of torturing pain for them. |
97,490 | Titus Andronicus | 70 | 2.3.288 | TAMORA | What, are they in this pit? O wondrous thing! |
97,491 | Titus Andronicus | 70 | 2.3.289 | TAMORA | How easily murder is discovered! |
97,492 | Titus Andronicus | 71 | 2.3.290 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | High emperor, upon my feeble knee |
97,493 | Titus Andronicus | 71 | 2.3.291 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | I beg this boon, with tears not lightly shed, |
97,494 | Titus Andronicus | 71 | 2.3.292 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | That this fell fault of my accursed sons, |
97,495 | Titus Andronicus | 71 | 2.3.293 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | Accursed if the fault be proved in them,-- |
97,496 | Titus Andronicus | 72 | 2.3.294 | SATURNINUS | If it be proved! you see it is apparent. |
97,497 | Titus Andronicus | 72 | 2.3.295 | SATURNINUS | Who found this letter? Tamora, was it you? |
97,498 | Titus Andronicus | 73 | 2.3.296 | TAMORA | Andronicus himself did take it up. |
97,499 | Titus Andronicus | 74 | 2.3.297 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | I did, my lord: yet let me be their bail, |
97,500 | Titus Andronicus | 74 | 2.3.298 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | For, by my father's reverend tomb, I vow |
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