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I am his first - born son , that was the last ' That wore the imperial diadem of Rome
: Then , let my father's honours live in me , Nor wrong mine age with this indignity
. Bas . Romans , -friends , followers , favourers of my right , If ever Bassianus ...
I am his first - born son , that was the last ' That wore the imperial diadem of Rome
: Then , let my father's honours live in me , Nor wrong mine age with this indignity
. Bas . Romans , -friends , followers , favourers of my right , If ever Bassianus ...
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William Shakespeare John Payne Collier. No noise , but silence and eternal
sleep . In peace and honour rest you here , my sons ! [ Rising . Enter LAVINIA .
Lav . In peace and honour live lord Titus long ; My noble lord and father , live in
fame .
William Shakespeare John Payne Collier. No noise , but silence and eternal
sleep . In peace and honour rest you here , my sons ! [ Rising . Enter LAVINIA .
Lav . In peace and honour live lord Titus long ; My noble lord and father , live in
fame .
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... emperor ' s eldest son , Lord Saturnine , whose virtues will , I hope , Reflect on
Rome , as Titan ' s rays on earth , And ripen justice in this common - weal : Then ,
if you will elect by my advice , Crown him , and say , — " Long live our emperor !
... emperor ' s eldest son , Lord Saturnine , whose virtues will , I hope , Reflect on
Rome , as Titan ' s rays on earth , And ripen justice in this common - weal : Then ,
if you will elect by my advice , Crown him , and say , — " Long live our emperor !
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And that he will , and shall , if Lucius live . Tit . Traitors , avaunt ! Where is the
emperor's guard ? Treason , my lord ! Lavinia is surpriz'd . Sat. Surpriz'd ! by
whom ? Bas . By him that justly may Bear his betroth'd from all the world away . [
Exeunt ...
And that he will , and shall , if Lucius live . Tit . Traitors , avaunt ! Where is the
emperor's guard ? Treason , my lord ! Lavinia is surpriz'd . Sat. Surpriz'd ! by
whom ? Bas . By him that justly may Bear his betroth'd from all the world away . [
Exeunt ...
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This line is only in the folios . Malone suspected , with some reason , that it was
the answer of Marcus to the question of Titus , and that it ought , therefore , to
have the prefix of Marcus . We have adopted his suggestion . But if we live , we'll
be ...
This line is only in the folios . Malone suspected , with some reason , that it was
the answer of Marcus to the question of Titus , and that it ought , therefore , to
have the prefix of Marcus . We have adopted his suggestion . But if we live , we'll
be ...
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