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Thou great defender of this Capitol , Stand gracious to the rites that we intend ! ... O sacred receptacle of my joys , Sweet cell of virtue and nobility , How many sons hast thou of mine in store , That thou wilt never render to me ...
Thou great defender of this Capitol , Stand gracious to the rites that we intend ! ... O sacred receptacle of my joys , Sweet cell of virtue and nobility , How many sons hast thou of mine in store , That thou wilt never render to me ...
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Kind Rome , that hast thus lovingly reserved The cordial of mine age to glad my heart ! ... Titus Andronicus , the people of Rome , Whose friend in justice thou hast ever been , Send thee by me , their tribune and their trust , 160 170 ...
Kind Rome , that hast thus lovingly reserved The cordial of mine age to glad my heart ! ... Titus Andronicus , the people of Rome , Whose friend in justice thou hast ever been , Send thee by me , their tribune and their trust , 160 170 ...
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Titus , when wert thou wont to walk alone , Dishonour'd thus and challenged of wrongs ? Re - enter Marcus , Lucius , Quintus , and Martius . Marc . O Titus , see , O , see what thou hast done ! In a bad quarrel slain a virtuous son .
Titus , when wert thou wont to walk alone , Dishonour'd thus and challenged of wrongs ? Re - enter Marcus , Lucius , Quintus , and Martius . Marc . O Titus , see , O , see what thou hast done ! In a bad quarrel slain a virtuous son .
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Marcus , even thou hast struck upon my crest , And with these boys mine honour thou hast wounded . My foes I do repute you every one ; So trouble me no more , but get you gone . Mart . He is not with himself ; let us withdraw . Quin .
Marcus , even thou hast struck upon my crest , And with these boys mine honour thou hast wounded . My foes I do repute you every one ; So trouble me no more , but get you gone . Mart . He is not with himself ; let us withdraw . Quin .
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Then , Aaron , arm thy heart , and fit thy thoughts , To mount aloft with thy imperial mistress , And mount her pitch , whom thou in triumph long Hast prisoner held , fetter'd in amorous chains , And faster bound to Aaron's charming ...
Then , Aaron , arm thy heart , and fit thy thoughts , To mount aloft with thy imperial mistress , And mount her pitch , whom thou in triumph long Hast prisoner held , fetter'd in amorous chains , And faster bound to Aaron's charming ...
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