| Code |
Character |
Lines |
First Line |
|
| M-540 |
Aaron | 29 |
For shame be friends, and joyne for that you jar: |
|
| M-541 |
Aaron | 21 |
I, that I had not done a thousand more: |
|
| M-542 |
Aaron | 24 |
Indeede, I was their Tutor to instruct them |
|
| M-543 |
Aaron | 25 |
Now climbeth Tamora Olympus toppe, |
|
| M-544 |
Aaron | 21 |
O Lord sir, 'tis a deed of pollicie? |
|
| M-545 |
Aaron | 36 |
Sooner this sword shall plough thy bowels up.
(My mistris is my mistris: this my selfe,) |
|
| M-546 |
Marcus | 47 |
Who is this, my Neece that flies away so fast? |
|
| M-547 |
Saturninus | 27 |
Why Lords, What wrongs are these? was ever seene |
|
| M-548 |
Titus | 40 |
Come, come Lavinia, looke, thy Foes are bound, |
|
| M-549 |
Titus | 25 |
O heere I lift this one hand up to heaven,
(If there were reason for these miseries,) |
|
| W-540 |
Lavinia | 31 |
Oh Tamora, thou bear'st a woman face.
(Doe this, and be a charitable murderer.) |
|
| W-541 |
Tamora | 25 |
Have I not reason thinke you to looke pale. |
|
| W-542 |
Tamora | 26 |
King, be thy thoughts Imperious like thy name. |
|
| W-543 |
Tamora | 21 |
My lovely Aaron, |
|
| W-544 |
Tamora | 30 |
My worthy Lord if ever Tamora,
(The Gods of Rome for-fend,) |
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