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98,001 | Titus Andronicus | 6 | 4.1.13 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | Read to her sons than she hath read to thee |
98,002 | Titus Andronicus | 6 | 4.1.14 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | Sweet poetry and Tully's Orator. |
98,003 | Titus Andronicus | 7 | 4.1.15 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | Canst thou not guess wherefore she plies thee thus? |
98,004 | Titus Andronicus | 8 | 4.1.16 | Young LUCIUS | My lord, I know not, I, nor can I guess, |
98,005 | Titus Andronicus | 8 | 4.1.17 | Young LUCIUS | Unless some fit or frenzy do possess her: |
98,006 | Titus Andronicus | 8 | 4.1.18 | Young LUCIUS | For I have heard my grandsire say full oft, |
98,007 | Titus Andronicus | 8 | 4.1.19 | Young LUCIUS | Extremity of griefs would make men mad, |
98,008 | Titus Andronicus | 8 | 4.1.20 | Young LUCIUS | And I have read that Hecuba of Troy |
98,009 | Titus Andronicus | 8 | 4.1.21 | Young LUCIUS | Ran mad through sorrow: that made me to fear, |
98,010 | Titus Andronicus | 8 | 4.1.22 | Young LUCIUS | Although, my lord, I know my noble aunt |
98,011 | Titus Andronicus | 8 | 4.1.23 | Young LUCIUS | Loves me as dear as e'er my mother did, |
98,012 | Titus Andronicus | 8 | 4.1.24 | Young LUCIUS | And would not, but in fury, fright my youth: |
98,013 | Titus Andronicus | 8 | 4.1.25 | Young LUCIUS | Which made me down to throw my books, and fly-- |
98,014 | Titus Andronicus | 8 | 4.1.26 | Young LUCIUS | Causeless, perhaps. But pardon me, sweet aunt: |
98,015 | Titus Andronicus | 8 | 4.1.27 | Young LUCIUS | And, madam, if my uncle Marcus go, |
98,016 | Titus Andronicus | 8 | 4.1.28 | Young LUCIUS | I will most willingly attend your ladyship. |
98,017 | Titus Andronicus | 9 | 4.1.29 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | Lucius, I will. |
98,018 | Titus Andronicus | 9 | null | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | LAVINIA turns over with her stumps the books which LUCIUS has let fall |
98,019 | Titus Andronicus | 10 | 4.1.30 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | How now, Lavinia! Marcus, what means this? |
98,020 | Titus Andronicus | 10 | 4.1.31 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | Some book there is that she desires to see. |
98,021 | Titus Andronicus | 10 | 4.1.32 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | Which is it, girl, of these? Open them, boy. |
98,022 | Titus Andronicus | 10 | 4.1.33 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | But thou art deeper read, and better skill'd |
98,023 | Titus Andronicus | 10 | 4.1.34 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | Come, and take choice of all my library, |
98,024 | Titus Andronicus | 10 | 4.1.35 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | And so beguile thy sorrow, till the heavens |
98,025 | Titus Andronicus | 10 | 4.1.36 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | Reveal the damn'd contriver of this deed. |
98,026 | Titus Andronicus | 10 | 4.1.37 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | Why lifts she up her arms in sequence thus? |
98,027 | Titus Andronicus | 11 | 4.1.38 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | I think she means that there was more than one |
98,028 | Titus Andronicus | 11 | 4.1.39 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | Confederate in the fact: ay, more there was, |
98,029 | Titus Andronicus | 11 | 4.1.40 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | Or else to heaven she heaves them for revenge. |
98,030 | Titus Andronicus | 12 | 4.1.41 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | Lucius, what book is that she tosseth so? |
98,031 | Titus Andronicus | 13 | 4.1.42 | Young LUCIUS | Grandsire, 'tis Ovid's Metamorphoses, |
98,032 | Titus Andronicus | 13 | 4.1.43 | Young LUCIUS | My mother gave it me. |
98,033 | Titus Andronicus | 14 | 4.1.44 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | For love of her that's gone, |
98,034 | Titus Andronicus | 14 | 4.1.45 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | Perhaps she cull'd it from among the rest. |
98,035 | Titus Andronicus | 15 | 4.1.46 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | Soft! see how busily she turns the leaves! |
98,036 | Titus Andronicus | 15 | null | TITUS ANDRONICUS | Helping her |
98,037 | Titus Andronicus | 15 | 4.1.47 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | What would she find? Lavinia, shall I read? |
98,038 | Titus Andronicus | 15 | 4.1.48 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | This is the tragic tale of Philomel, |
98,039 | Titus Andronicus | 15 | 4.1.49 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | And treats of Tereus' treason and his rape: |
98,040 | Titus Andronicus | 15 | 4.1.50 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | And rape, I fear, was root of thine annoy. |
98,041 | Titus Andronicus | 16 | 4.1.51 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | See, brother, see, note how she quotes the leaves. |
98,042 | Titus Andronicus | 17 | 4.1.52 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | Lavinia, wert thou thus surprised, sweet girl, |
98,043 | Titus Andronicus | 17 | 4.1.53 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | Ravish'd and wrong'd, as Philomela was, |
98,044 | Titus Andronicus | 17 | 4.1.54 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | Forced in the ruthless, vast, and gloomy woods? See, see! |
98,045 | Titus Andronicus | 17 | 4.1.55 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | Ay, such a place there is, where we did hunt-- |
98,046 | Titus Andronicus | 17 | 4.1.56 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | O, had we never, never hunted there!-- |
98,047 | Titus Andronicus | 17 | 4.1.57 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | Pattern'd by that the poet here describes, |
98,048 | Titus Andronicus | 17 | 4.1.58 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | By nature made for murders and for rapes. |
98,049 | Titus Andronicus | 18 | 4.1.59 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | O, why should nature build so foul a den, |
98,050 | Titus Andronicus | 18 | 4.1.60 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | Unless the gods delight in tragedies? |
98,051 | Titus Andronicus | 19 | 4.1.61 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | Give signs, sweet girl, for here are none |
98,052 | Titus Andronicus | 19 | 4.1.62 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | but friends, |
98,053 | Titus Andronicus | 19 | 4.1.63 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | What Roman lord it was durst do the deed: |
98,054 | Titus Andronicus | 19 | 4.1.64 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | Or slunk not Saturnine, as Tarquin erst, |
98,055 | Titus Andronicus | 19 | 4.1.65 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | That left the camp to sin in Lucrece' bed? |
98,056 | Titus Andronicus | 20 | 4.1.66 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | Sit down, sweet niece: brother, sit down by me. |
98,057 | Titus Andronicus | 20 | 4.1.67 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | Apollo, Pallas, Jove, or Mercury, |
98,058 | Titus Andronicus | 20 | 4.1.68 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | Inspire me, that I may this treason find! |
98,059 | Titus Andronicus | 20 | 4.1.69 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | My lord, look here: look here, Lavinia: |
98,060 | Titus Andronicus | 20 | 4.1.70 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | This sandy plot is plain, guide, if thou canst |
98,061 | Titus Andronicus | 20 | 4.1.71 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | This after me, when I have writ my name |
98,062 | Titus Andronicus | 20 | 4.1.72 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | Without the help of any hand at all. |
98,063 | Titus Andronicus | 20 | null | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | He writes his name with his staff, and guides it with feet and mouth |
98,064 | Titus Andronicus | 20 | 4.1.73 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | Cursed be that heart that forced us to this shift! |
98,065 | Titus Andronicus | 20 | 4.1.74 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | Write thou good niece, and here display, at last, |
98,066 | Titus Andronicus | 20 | 4.1.75 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | What God will have discover'd for revenge, |
98,067 | Titus Andronicus | 20 | 4.1.76 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | Heaven guide thy pen to print thy sorrows plain, |
98,068 | Titus Andronicus | 20 | 4.1.77 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | That we may know the traitors and the truth! |
98,069 | Titus Andronicus | 20 | null | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | She takes the staff in her mouth, and guides it with her stumps, and writes |
98,070 | Titus Andronicus | 21 | 4.1.78 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | O, do ye read, my lord, what she hath writ? |
98,071 | Titus Andronicus | 21 | 4.1.79 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | 'Stuprum. Chiron. Demetrius.' |
98,072 | Titus Andronicus | 22 | 4.1.80 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | What, what! the lustful sons of Tamora |
98,073 | Titus Andronicus | 22 | 4.1.81 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | Performers of this heinous, bloody deed? |
98,074 | Titus Andronicus | 23 | 4.1.82 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | Magni Dominator poli, |
98,075 | Titus Andronicus | 23 | 4.1.83 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | Tam lentus audis scelera? tam lentus vides? |
98,076 | Titus Andronicus | 24 | 4.1.84 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | O, calm thee, gentle lord, although I know |
98,077 | Titus Andronicus | 24 | 4.1.85 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | There is enough written upon this earth |
98,078 | Titus Andronicus | 24 | 4.1.86 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | To stir a mutiny in the mildest thoughts |
98,079 | Titus Andronicus | 24 | 4.1.87 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | And arm the minds of infants to exclaims. |
98,080 | Titus Andronicus | 24 | 4.1.88 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | My lord, kneel down with me, Lavinia, kneel, |
98,081 | Titus Andronicus | 24 | 4.1.89 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | And kneel, sweet boy, the Roman Hector's hope, |
98,082 | Titus Andronicus | 24 | 4.1.90 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | And swear with me, as, with the woful fere |
98,083 | Titus Andronicus | 24 | 4.1.91 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | And father of that chaste dishonour'd dame, |
98,084 | Titus Andronicus | 24 | 4.1.92 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | Lord Junius Brutus sware for Lucrece' rape, |
98,085 | Titus Andronicus | 24 | 4.1.93 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | That we will prosecute by good advice |
98,086 | Titus Andronicus | 24 | 4.1.94 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | Mortal revenge upon these traitorous Goths, |
98,087 | Titus Andronicus | 24 | 4.1.95 | MARCUS ANDRONICUS | And see their blood, or die with this reproach. |
98,088 | Titus Andronicus | 25 | 4.1.96 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | 'Tis sure enough, an you knew how. |
98,089 | Titus Andronicus | 25 | 4.1.97 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | But if you hunt these bear-whelps, then beware: |
98,090 | Titus Andronicus | 25 | 4.1.98 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | The dam will wake, and, if she wind you once, |
98,091 | Titus Andronicus | 25 | 4.1.99 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | She's with the lion deeply still in league, |
98,092 | Titus Andronicus | 25 | 4.1.100 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | And lulls him whilst she playeth on her back, |
98,093 | Titus Andronicus | 25 | 4.1.101 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | And when he sleeps will she do what she list. |
98,094 | Titus Andronicus | 25 | 4.1.102 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | You are a young huntsman, Marcus, let it alone, |
98,095 | Titus Andronicus | 25 | 4.1.103 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | And, come, I will go get a leaf of brass, |
98,096 | Titus Andronicus | 25 | 4.1.104 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | And with a gad of steel will write these words, |
98,097 | Titus Andronicus | 25 | 4.1.105 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | And lay it by: the angry northern wind |
98,098 | Titus Andronicus | 25 | 4.1.106 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | Will blow these sands, like Sibyl's leaves, abroad, |
98,099 | Titus Andronicus | 25 | 4.1.107 | TITUS ANDRONICUS | And where's your lesson, then? Boy, what say you? |
98,100 | Titus Andronicus | 26 | 4.1.108 | Young LUCIUS | I say, my lord, that if I were a man, |
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